6PM - Hellhound Initiation (Officers Only)
“Hell yeah.” Pikachu rubbed his hands together, already grinning from ear to ear. It felt like ages ago that he'd gone through this process himself, and it was hard to believe it really hadn't been that much time. He and the other Hounds had been dealing with so much shit here lately -- but it wasn't a night for dwelling. This was one of the best moments they'd had a chance to share together for a while, and Pikachu was more than willing to lay all the rest of it aside for the evening. And, yeah, he was totally hitting the alcohol tonight, even if he had to pay for it now.
“Yo, just remember that I'm the smallest guy here, though, right?” He rolled one shoulder, followed by the other, before starting to shake out his arms. A little over the top for the mild feat of strength that was about to follow, but hell, Marina didn't know what was coming. Pikachu laughed a little as he stretched, then went on to add, “In bulk, or muscle mass, or whatever. I'm big enough where it counts -- that's a fact.”
It should have been impossible for his grin to grow wider, but somehow it did. With a careless shrug of his shoulders Pikachu glanced around at the other officers, waiting to see who was going to make the first move.