[Gordon turns at the roar, several of his pokémon (those that had been shooting dirty looks in the direction of the dragon earlier) turning from their efforts as well. When chaos starts to break out, he calls out.]

Remain calm. Get out and away from the fighting.

[He turns to his Arcanine, currently the mount for a few that wouldn't be able to evacuate in any kind of hurry on their own.]

Rusty, get those people to safety and then get back here. We might need your help.

[He turns, heading towards the exit, Mac, Mike, and Lauren following. The large, pink form of Ramsey makes a muffled noise at the Captain, the human picking up the questioning tone if nothing else.]

I'm going to place it under arrest. Then, when it resists--

[He chambers a round.]

I'm going to shoot it.

[The Blastoise grins at that, cannons emerging from his shell.]

Hard.