Douglas Wert touched down at approximately 0700, taking a needed nap on the ship that took him there. After bidding the various fu- former crew mates farewell, he went into base, observing what everyone else was doing and the situation at large. After a while, he sighed, got his initiation training (note to self: how great are mutants in bed?) and set off.
First, he followed Niko, only piping up when he notices Doug. "Didn't they teach you to teach with others?" A smirk escaped his lips when he checked Niko out, but it quickly became a frown. "Too skinny. Ah well, I'll teach with ya." He takes out his Rhyhorn and Timburr, both unnamed, before uncoiling his whip. He meant business. (Pokemon Training, Rhyhorn 10, Timburr 10, one injury to each)
Later, Doug was called up. This Sami girl wanted to interrogate someone, even though there was a good chance of not gaining any more worthwhile information. As such, only his presence was needed while Sami did her job. A quick look at Sami made him chuckle. "You like the robots, huh? Wonder what else you made for yourself." he mused, chuckling to himself. When it came to the actual interrogation, though, he just stood there, looking menacing, as Sami probed him for information. Though to be honest, Mark would probably make a good bedmate. (Help Sami with Interrogation, using Intimidate)
Finally, Doug met the other two trainees, who were exploring the Sands together. He dashed towards them, as he was late and he missed the conversation. Checking them out, he made a discovery. "Ugh, they put me here because there's no one actually hot in this squad." Taking a second glance at Rags, though, maybe there was hope after all. "...except you. You look like the type to have fun. How about after this scouting out we head towards the back, huh?" (Exploring the Tropical Sands, using Athletics)
All actions locked, except if Ger wants to add any more Pokemon to his list/designate who's getting the injury.