"Look at yourself." Steven said. "There are other ways to have power, and make others happy! Become a reigning champion of Pokemon! Also, why did you think missiles will hurt a Golurk, he would mostly resist the blast. Not well enough planning. And there is no school. You cut its funds, I can't even if I want to, and I want to." He went on. "Anyways, why can't we all just be friends? I mean, you need more compassion in your life, so here is some compassion coming your way!" He cleared his thought. "I appreciate all the hard work to achieve your goal, I am proud of you! Anyways. I have been mostly distracting you this entire time, but everything I said was true." Guardian's Focus Punch was fully charged. "Look, I am not even sure a Wailord can survive this kind of power." He went onto the computer and put pictures on the monitor. "Look at that power, pretty strong right? A normal Focus Punch can make basically anything faint, but most likely, not your Sword Bot. But, with my precious Guardian's ability, Iron Fist, it raises that power by 20%. Now add that up with his amazing attack statistics, would basiclly mean that your robot will blow up, along with this base, and I will go away with your Robot Factory's location. Don't take this the wrong way, but you shouldn't be doing this. I am pretty sure there are a ton of assassins trying to kill you. And if a 14 year old can get through a Military Base, it will be recommended to go the way of peace, and be my friend." The Focus Punch was done, and Guardian launched his fist at the Robot. Stan will quickly jump on Guardian, not checking if it hit or not, and fly off, holding a chip containing locations. "Return Polygon!" He said, returning his Porygon2 into its Pokeball.