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A Journey in Disguise~ Pg-14

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"I gant belleyve I lowst." A sailor said to himself, cursing under his breath. It was obvious it was a pokebattle, because he was holding a pokeball in his hand. Angrily, he came across a boy and his Shellder in a kiddie pool.
"Yuw look week. I wond luwse dis dime!" He yelled. What seemed to be his accent was hard for Elijah to decipher. He soon figured out what the man lost at. "A pokebattle? Id rather no—" But he had been cut off by the release of the sailors Koffing, instantly polluting the air.
"Govving, boison gas!" Yelled the man. His koffing emitting black smoke by the pool where Shellder was.
"This ones a toughie. Shellder, stay underwater for the time being." Elijah commanded his pokemon.
"Baby!" The sailor teased.
Waiting until after the smog had died down, Elijah then told his Shellder to tackle the Koffing. With an incredible lunge, Shellder made contact and knocked the floating purple bulbous down.
"Govving, yuh dackle right back!" Demanded the sailor. His pokemon hurdling in the air toward the Shellder.
"Umm, right. Withdraw, Shellder!" Elijah told her. She immediately clamped her shell together, becoming as hard as a rock.
"Zmog!" Yelled the sailor. This was a good technique he used, seeing how the Shellder was now trapped, unable to escape the pollution.
The smog seeped through an opening of her shell, immediately hurting and poisoning her. "Well, this isn't good." Elijah told himself. "Hang in there, Shellder. Use tackle!" The purple shell again launched itself at the Koffing, knocking it back even more than before.
"Fing. Koff. Ing." The Koffing panted. He was losing energy. But so was the Shellder.
"Zuck it up! Use dackle!" The sailor demanded. His frustration was showing as he clasped and unclasped his fists.
"Shellder, you tackle too." Elijah told Shellder. She let out a short "shell". She nodded, and flew into the Koffing before it could hit her.

"GAAAHHHH. Zdubid bogeymon." Said the sailor. He returned his knocked out Koffing to his pokeball, and stomped off to who knows where.

"Well then." Elijah said, looking at his Shellder, shoulders raised in a confused manner. "Lets try and find a small pokecenter on this ship." He then returned his Shellder, and walked into the main floor and handed over his pokeball to a nurse joy.
 
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"It's not like you have to do this."

"I know, Bugsy. I want to do this."

"Well I'm never going to stop you. I just want you to be careful."

Silvia walked toward Bugsy, and clasped arms with him. They shook hands, real intensity in their eyes as they smiled at each other. Bugsy pulled Silvia in by the hand and hugged him fully.

"Call me if you need anything."


"Not a problem." Silvia threw a thumb over his shoulder as he said this, pointing in the direction of his POKeGEAR attached to his backpack. Silvia turned toward the massive vessel now tethered to the dock, and walked towards the ramp. Once aboard the water level deck, he took a left and then immediately rest his arms on the railing, looking back to the small, rocky island that hid the safehouse. The Eight Leaders waved, Mr. Pokemon nodding in approval. Elm managed a quick wave before sticking his nose back down into a pad of paper in his hands. Apart from the others, the Red Haired Dragon Trainer was up on a perch of rocks, staring toward Silvia as his cape rippled in the wind.

"Attention to all guests: it is now 13:00, the time of departure. We will be arriving in Olivine Port at 20:00, as opposed to the previously stated 19:00... it seems we have some more weight as we would have liked. Enjoy the trip."


The Intercom shut off, and Silvia turned back to face the isle, taking a quick left into the innards of the ship. A short Sailor with a cigar in his mouth greeted Silvia.

"Ahoy there! The name's Devy Danito. I'm the lucky guy who gets ta' show you to yer rum."


"My Rum?"
Silvia inquired.

"Yeh, ya know, yer bed an whatnot?"

"Oh.. right." Silvia laughed to himself as he followed the stout Sailor. Left, Right, Middlefork; he tried to remember the way they were going but the ship wasn't just big, it was a behemoth. Silvia marveled at the size until he was taken to a door: Number 2, Floor 4.

"It's not much, but you didn't pay fer it now, didja?"
The Sailor cackled as he walked off.

"Um, thanks, I guess..."
Silvia was rather perturbed at the Sailor.

What a jerk...

Silvia put it out of his mind as he entered the room. directly in the middle with the Headboard touching the left wall was a nice double bed. To the left at the door was a closet, a mini bathroom to the right. On the other side of the bed was a small, round table accompanied by two seats and a reading light. Silvia set down his bag, and walked over to the bed.

It just gets better and better...

Silvia reached up to his belt, removing a walnut sized red and white ball. He pushed a circular button that lay along the equator of the ball. The sphere grew in size almost instantaneously, now the size of a grapefruit. He held the center button for a second or two, then tossed the ball beside him on the bed. The ball burst open, and a flash of red light filled the room. The light flew in one crimson bolt towards the base of the bed before becoming more sphere like. The Pokemon began to take shape, and regular color returned. Venonat was then standing on the bed, it's compound eyes staring up at Silvia, who could help but smile at his Pokemon.

"Hey there." Silvia continued to smile at the Venonat, eager to get to know his new best friend. The Venonat was a female, and had a very silly personality. The Pokemon trudged across the bed and climbed up Silvia's back, now clinging to his head. Silvia laughed as the Venonat inched forward, now hanging from Silvia's face upsidedown, Pokemon and Trainer eye to eye. Silvia laughed again as the Venonat lost its grip, falling down to the bed. It hopped back up into proper posture and dropped itself off the bed. It went over to the doorknob, and jumped repeatedly, trying to reach it! Silvia got off of the bed, walked to the door, and turned the knob, the Venonat now looking up at him. He bent down, picked it up, and set it on his shoulder.

"You want to explore?"
Silvia smiled as he exited the room. He wasn't too hungry, but Venonat could have been, so Silvia wandered around the big boat, asking every crew member he ran across where the Galley was. Once he found it, he got in line. Once the trail of people had subsided Silvia found himself being asked what he wanted.

"Oh, just some food for my Venonat would be excellent." The un-enthused worker prepared food for Venonat and then handed it over to Silvia. The two wandered to a corner to try and eat. Venonat, as it turned out, was very hungry, eating all of the food in mere seconds. After cleaning up the mess Silvia sighed. He tried to not think about his parents. A small squeak reminded him that he wasn't alone. The Pokemon looked up to its trainer in a "What Now?" type of expression. Also eager to occupy his time, Silvia scooped up the Venonat again, and headed out a glass door onto the deck. The wind whipped across his face as the sun began to set. Across the sea in the direction they were headed was the faintly visible Johto Region, a flat continent upfront, dotted with Towers and Mountains farther back.

"Argh! c'mon Machop! Low Kick!" Two trainers were battling to Silvia's left on the open deck. One Sailor was extremely skinny, sporting the Machop. His opponent was short, chubby... Devy Danito, the rude Sailor who showed Silvia to his room! Silvia had to watch, he was perplexed! After several minutes of observation, Silvia had concluded that Devy was obviously the better battler due to the fact that his his Koffing was out-manuevering and outclassing the Machop. Eventually Machop had enough, and let his guard down to try catching its breath. Devy took this opportunity for himself.

"Tackle it, Koffin!" The Koffing lunged forward, slamming the Machop to the ground for good. Silvia smiled, eager to see what it was like to battle on a regular basis against real trainers, not in a gym type scenario. Silvia wanted to try his hand, but was also equally nervous. He had never battled before with Venonat. Every Pokemon he had used previously had been either his Dad's Tauros or one of Bugsy's Paras'. Silvia stopped for a moment. Thinking of his parents gone, thinking of Tauros alone back in Azalea with no one but Kurt to keep him company. This just made Silvia angry.

"Any others wish to get their asses handed to them? Koffin's 4 and 0 today, baby! I got time fer a quick victory before I go down and make sure all of the brats are aboard." The fat Sailor scoffed.

"How about a try against my Venonat?" Silvia spoke confidently. He didn't feel as confident as he spoke, however.

"A wee little bug? Yeah I've got time to squash it!" The Sailor laughed. Venonat stepped forward, puffing itself up, trying to look bigger.

"Are you ready, Venonat?" The Pokemon nodded to it's trainer. "Alright then, lets go!"

Venonat stood its ground, squaring off against the Koffing, it's large hovering mass high above Venonat.

"Tacke, Venonat!"
Silvia shouted with excitement. The Venonat lunged forward, its body flying up at the Koffing. Just as it got close--

"Poison Gas, Koffin!" Green smoke billowed out of the large pores, engulfing both the Koffing and Venonat in the smoke. Venonat lost Koffing in the smoke, and missed the Tackle.

"You know you can't Poison a Venonat, right?"
Silvia said with confidence, staring straight at the Sailor.

"I don't need to Poison him, just to dodge the stupid thing!" The Sailor laughed and looked up. Venonat was knocked from the cloud, spiraling to the ground. It continued to gain speed like a meteorite before it crashed and crumpled in a heap, Silvia becoming concerned and crestfallen.

"Are you okay, Venonat?"
The Pokemon pulled itself to it's feet slowly, and turned toward it's trainer. It nodded, and then looked back at the Koffing that was smiling stupidly from up in the air. Venonat winced before preparing it's attack again.

Hmm... what else can Venonat do? That smoke is going to be the end of me if I don't figure this out...

"Ok Venonat, jump for another Tackle!"
The Venonat sprung up, flying towards the Koffing again.

"Alright, Koffing, Poison Gas again! This pest hasn't learned it's lesson!"

Koffing began to puff up, generating the gas.

"Disable, Venonat!"
Venonat locked eyes with Koffing, and with a small flash of light from it's anntanae, Poison Gas was disabled! "Now go ahead and Tackle it!" Venonat jumped off a nearby crate and flung itself toward's the Koffing.

"Smog it, Koffin!" Devy Danito laughed as Venonat flew into yet more smoke, this kind a putrid dark brown. Venonat fell to the ground, only slightly phased from the Poison-Attack. "Give it a Tackle to seal the deal!" The Koffing skyrocketed towards the ground, the Venonat scared beneath the crashing Purple Pokemon.

"Supersonic, Venonat!"
The bug raised it's antennae again. this time several waves traveled over the Koffing who suddenly veered off course, crashing into a metal crate. It spun in circles, refusing to listen to its furious trainer due to its Supersonic-enduced stupor. "Use Foresight to take aim,Venonat, then Tackle it!"

"Would you cut it out, you pillock!" The Koffing continued to be confused as it's trainer ran after it. The Venonat stared intently at the Koffing, Venonat's large red eyes fluxing as the Koffing continued to move. Then Venonat lunged again, hitting the Koffing flush on its side, sending it crashing into it's trainer. They both toppled into a trash bin much to the amusement of the onlooking Sailors. The majority of the passerby on the deck roared with laughter as the trash bin holding both the Sailor and his Koffing rolled all around the deck. Finally the Sailor climbed out of the trash, its large, confused Koffing in his arms. He shot a nasty glare towards Silvia before heading inside. Silvia smiled and let out a sigh of relief simultaneously. He rushed over to Venonat to check on it.

"You did great out there! I think we will be just fine, you and I. By the way, Would you prefer to be called Venonat or should I give you a name?" The Venonat shook it's head at being called Venonat, but simply stared up towards Silvia at the mention of being given a name. "Hmm... I'll have to think it over." The two wandered back through the boat, trying to find their way back to the room, getting lost several times. They made it into the room after frivelous search, and both collapsed onto the bed. "Time for a nap and a half!" Silvia said. The Venonat curled up on his chest and they both quickly fell asleep...

Snore...

Snore...

Cough...

Snore...

Sneeze...

Snore...

Snore...



"We will be reaching Olivine Port in ten minutes time. Thanks for riding with us."


Silvia woke suddenly, hearing most of the Intercom message. He woke the Venonat on his chest. "It's time to go, and its time to get serious. How do you like the name Isabel, by the way?" The Venonat seemed extremely pleased. It scaled Silvia's leg and found its usual perch on his shoulder. Silvia threw the strap of his backpack over the other shoulder before turning off the lights and exiting the room. He wandered up to the deck level where the continent was now visible. along the left of the city there was a long stretch of beach. The town lay dead center, and to its rightmost edge was a massive Lighthouse. Silvia stretched, yawned and headed towards where the others were gathering...
 
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Finally, the boat arrived on the dock. As Ventus and Hoothoot started to board, Ventus noticed two bird Pokemon in the sky. Falkner's Staraptor was flying around with Pidgeot, and on Pidgeot's back was Falkner. "Be careful Ventus! Show Team Rocket what a man from Violet City can do!" shouted Falkner before Pidgeot and Staraptor took off into the distance.

"What a guy," said Ventus as he went inside, only to be greeted by a sailor who stood at 6'5" and looked to weigh 300 pounds of pure muscle. Ventus stared at the guy for a split second, shocked at how strong this guy looked. It was then that he smile. "What up big man!" he said as he stretched out his left hand. The sailor grabbed ahold of Ventus's hand and shook it rather roughly, but Ventus didn't really care. He liked being himself. "Nottin' much dude," said the sailor as he took out a key with a number on it. "This is yours. Take the hallway behind you and keep on going until you get to the end. Take the left there and go up the stairs. Your room is the second room on the right," said the sailor as he gave Ventus the key. Ventus did as he was asked and went the direction the man told him to. Finally, he got to the room marked number 4 and opened the door. His room was rather nice. A decent bed, chest to hold all of Ventus's belongings, and a TV. Ventus then saw a door that lead to a small bathroom. He was also surpirsed be books and nightstand next to the bed. Ventus was pleased, and so was Hoothoot.

"Attention to all guests: it is now 13:00, the time of departure. We will be arriving in Olivine Port at 20:00, as opposed to the previously stated 19:00... it seems we have some more weight as we would have liked. Enjoy the trip."

"That's fine with me," said Ventus as he threw the bag down next to his bed. Hoothoot quietly hoo'ed for a second before he started flying next to his trainer. "Hoot hoo oot?"

"I don't know, but I do know I'm hungry," said Ventus as he walked out of the room. Hoothoot quietly followed behind him as Ventus closed and locked the door to his room. He then saw a woman wearing a blue suit walk by. "Excuse me," he said, "where is the dining hall?"

The woman looked around for a second before stopping and pointing down the hall to some stairs. "Take those up, and you should be there," she said as she continued walking. Ventus took the stairs and soon arrived at the dining hall, where he and Hoothoot got to a table. A waiter then came by and asked Ventus what he and Hoothoot wanted.

"Get Hoothoot some of that special Pokemon gourmet food. I just want some roasted squash and asparagus," said Ventus as he and Hoothoot sipped on the water that was on the table. Eventually, the food came out. Within minutes, Ventus and Hoothoot were done.

"That was some good stuff huh?" asked Ventus as Hoothoot nodded his head. He then flew to Ventus and perched himself on his favorite shoulder. "Let's go outside," said Ventus as he got up and went through the glass door to the deck. He walked to the railings, where he looked at the waves caused by the boat moving. "How relaxing," said Ventus as he started thinking about his life, family, friends, and the mission. Hoothoot, however, saw something very peculiar. Something was shining behind a crate in the shadows. As he flew to it, Ventus quickly noticed and followed it. It was there that Ventus noticed a gold coin that was in a bit of an oval shape.

"Now this looks nice," said Ventus before he saw a staircase leading to what appeared to be a storage room. "Hoothoot, you wanna explore?" asked Ventus, who's curiousity was getting the better of him. Hoothoot just nodded his head and followed Ventus down the stairs. They immediately saw many other gold coins once they reached the bottom. "What in the world..." said Ventus to himself as he looked at all the coins on the ground. It was right then that Ventus heard a scratching noise. He tip-toed to the source, and he was shocked at what he saw. A...Meowth?!

Sure enough, it was a Meowth scratching a crate with its claws. That would explain the many gold coins around the room. It was right then that Hoothoot landed on a crate with a soft thud. Unfortunately for him, the noise cause the Meowth to freak out a lunge at Hoothoot, claws first.

"Hoothoot, dodge it!" shouted Ventus, who was just as surprised as Hoothoot, who was in the air.

--Hoothoot's POV--

<What in the world!?> shouted Hoothoot as he looked down at the Meowth. <What do you want with me?!>

<Come heeere birdie birdie. You such a pretty birdie. You such a fat birdie. You will make the puurrrfect meal for me,> said the Meowth as she jumped into the air, and surprisingly caught Hoothoot with her claws.

<AHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!> shouted Hoothoot as hecreamed in pain. <You are going to be in me belly,> said the Meowth as she licked her jaws.

"Hoothoot, slam it into the wall using Tackle!" shouted Ventus. Hoothoot immediately heard this and flew straight to a wall with all of his might. The Meowth then found herself in between a wall and a Hoothoot. As Hoothoot flew back, she fell to the floor on both of her feet. <You...are...going...to...pay...for...that,> said the Meowth as she put her claws on the gold coin in the center of her head. She then fired off several coins at Hoothoot at a super fast pace.

<Woah Woah!> shouted Hoothoot as he dodged most of the coins, but two of them hit his foot. <AH! Dammit all!> shouted Hoothoot as he switched feet. "Hoothoot, use Growl on the Meowth, followed by Tackle!"

With that command, Hoothoot flew straight to Meowth's face where he growled at her, causing her to stop her attack. He then flew into her, which knocked her into a crate. <I HAVE HAD ENOUGH!> shouted the Meowth as she lunged at Hoothoot again, claws ready.

"Hoothoot, dodge!" shouted Ventus as Hoothoot flew up, but the Meowth caught a hold of his foot with her left claw. <OW! YOU-> shouted Hoothoot before he was cut-off. He was cut off because he was slammed into a wall.

<Now then birdie, I shall devour you,> said the Meowth as Hoothoot started raising himself up. His vision was blurry, and he couldn't make out anything.

--End of Hoothoot's POV--

"HOOTHOOT! USE FORESIGHT! THEN USE TACKLE AT FULL POWER!" shouted Ventus as Hoothoot closed his eyes. He then opened them back up to show they were glowing. This freaked the Meowth out a bit, but it was nothing compared to the full-blown Tackle that she got in the face. This sent her straight into a pile of crates, knocking them on top of her. Ventus then grabbed most of the coins on the ground and Hoothoot and ran out of the room. He kept on running until he finally made it back to his room.

"You okay?" asked Ventus, who was worried. Hoothoot just looked up at his trainer and smiled. "Hooo, oot ho hooot," he said as he fell asleep in his trainer's arms. Ventus then lied down on the bed and fell asleep as well.
 
People, I will update the OOC with new moves if you get any etc today or tommorrow when I post part three

Gameover: Hoothoot grew to lvl 6
JDJ: Good post,Venonat grew to lvl 6
Quicksand.: Something sounds fishy with 'Spoke a sailor' in your first line... If it is correct then *beep me* for being an ass about it. O yeah, Shellder grew to lvl 6 :D
K8S9: Good post, Aipom grew to lvl 6
 
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@Proddit: Ok, Ryu has grown to lvl.6

Chapter 1:
Part 3 (One Post)

Trying a new format to make it more like a ~spy~ thingy :D

Objective:

~Infiltrate New Bark Town's labratory, and get your briefing from Dr. Namba.
~Adjust the pokegear (With the given chip) so that it will be able to contact with all the members of the resistance.
~DO NOT BlOW YOUR COVER~

Intel:

~There are customs officers at the docks, they will only accept rocket-ID's
~There is a train ride towards Goldenrod city, it is scheduled at nine o clock.
~From there on there will be a bus which takes you to New Bark Town.
~Dr. Namba is in charge at the labratory, he will most probably give you pokeballs and your pokegear.
~If anyone asks who recruited you, it has been by Dr.Wolfe, let them check if they want, Dr.Wolfe is... let's say... currently under our influence.
~Most Recent Physical Intel on Dr. Namba:
[PokeCommunity.com] A Journey in Disguise~ Pg-14

Post Summary:

~You travel to New Bark Town, create your own speech for Dr. Namba, not just "he looked the other way, and when he turned back the speech was done".
~Speech must include: Pokeballs, Pokegear, Journey, the building where you can spend the night before you leave, Jessie and James being the Generals of team rocket, that your current rank is private, anything else you feel fitting.
~I want to see clear detail about your character's thoughts, and first impression of Dr.Namba, and how your character reacts to the lab, and the Dr.
~Recieve your things and insert the chip.
~You may decide to make your character inch over to the team rocket side (For fearful, or ambitious reasons, or just because your character can't bother)​

Dr. Namba also gives you a device which boosts your pokemon's strength, in return that your pokemon's personality is drained, and your pokemon becomes a tool. You may choose to destroy this, or use it.

End the chapter by going to the building Dr. Namba told you about in his speech, where there is a bed waiting for you.​
 
"Attention everyone the boat has reached Olivine City, so you may depart and take the train to Goldenrod City. Good luck and have a nice day!" That was the only thing ringing in Kamora's ear after he had awoken from his sleep. "I was having such a wonderful dream about me and Whitney's wedding. Now I have to go outside and enter reality. Aipom, I need you to get in your Pokeball until we reach New Bark Town. So, Aipom, return!" Aipom returns to her Pokeball and Kamora gets off the boat. When he arrives at the dock he sees two men asking for an ID. Kamora shoves the ID into their faces. "I just woke up from a peaceful sleep. Don't you start off my day with this BS!" Kamora yells as he walks to the train station.

"The train ride towards Goldenrod city, it is scheduled at nine o clock. You have about a thirty minutes till this train, so why don't just enjoy yourself." "How about me and you go out on a candle lit dinner date for about thirty minutes, miss?" Kamora grabs the woman's hand. Aipom jumps out of her Pokeball and attacks Kamora with Scratch, then pulls him away. After thirty minutes of unconsciousness Kamora finds himself on the train with Aipom back in her Pokeball. "Looks like she did what she had to and went back to rest. Now I have to wait a few more minutes and I will be in Goldenrod City. I can't believe the other apprentices left me, but whatever I will catch up with them soon. I better focus on catching this bus to New Bark Town and meeting that Dr. Namba."

After twenty minutes of riding the train, Kamora walks off the train and buys his bus ticket. The ticket says that the bus will not be in Goldenrod City for another twenty minutes. Kamora could only think of one thing he wanted to do while he was in his old home of Goldenrod City. He released Aipom from her Pokeball. She leaped onto his shoulder and the partners walked to the front of the gym. In front of the gym was a bodyguard, "I am sorry but the Gym Leader is taking a break and is not accepting challenges right now. If you wish to challenge the Gym Leader come back in another few days." Kamora smirked at the bodyguard and puts his fist in his face. "Tell that pathetic Gym Leader, that I will destroy them when I come back here. Tell them that they better train as if their life depends on it," Kamora starts to walk away "Because when I come back to battle them, I might just take their head from their shoulders as a prize rather than Gym Badge." The bodyguard stands in shock as he watches Kamora step onto the bus.

Kamora and Aipom find a seat in the back of the bus where they can lay down and rest. Kamora reflects on what he said to the bodyguard. "I am not sure, but I think my words might have been a little too extreme. It doesn't matter I promised Whitney to restore that gym back to its former glory. The only way I can truly do that is by taking that fool out. I hope you're ready for our battle, because I will not hold back!" Aipom watches her master's face and starts to rub his face. "Ok, Lia, I promise not to get carried away with revenge." "Aipom?" "Are you confused at the name, Lia? That's your new nickname. I think a partner likes you deserves at least that, since I am your master." Aipom starts to blush and returns to her Pokeball. "I see that you and Whitney share the same shyness when I compliment you guys. You take your time, Lia." Kamora moves his head back and waits for the bus to stop.

The bus comes to screeching halt that makes Kamora fall out of his seat. When Kamora stands up from his face hitting the floor, he jumps to the front of the bus. "Why did you hit the brakes like that? You could have killed me, idiot!" "We have some wild Rattata in front of the bus that refuse to move." "Alright leave it to me, I will move them no problem." Kamora jumps out of the bus and approaches the Rattata. He kneels down to the Pokemon and pats them on the head. "Hey little guys, I know this is your road and your home, but would you mind moving just a little." The Rattata look at Kamora and walk away with smiles. "Alright bus driver, lets roll on to New Bark Town!" Kamora yells. He returns to his seat and relaxes for the remainder of the ride.

The bus comes to its final stop in New Bark Town. Kamora tells the bus driver goodbye and jumps off the bus. The Pokemon Lab is the first thing he sees. Kamora releases Lia from her Pokeball and walks into the lab. Dr. Namba notices Kamora enter the room and puts a few things on the table. "Before you go anywhere I have a few things to tell you, give you, and inform you about so listen up, private." Kamora prepared for Dr. Namba to speak.

"As of now you are a member of Team Rocket and that means you will be helping us with our mission. The Team Rocket mission is to conquer the world and conquer the Pokemon as well. Grow strong, collect badges, and with enough training you will be strong enough to be a general. This journey will be long and it will continue to test just how strong you are and if you can be a Rocket. The test are not for the weak of heart, so I think you should give up that Aipom. On this table, there is Pokegear, five Pokeballs to catch stronger Pokemon, and this Pokedex. Think of it as going on a journey like a regular trainer, but instead this will all be apart of your training. On the table you will also see that their is a steel machine. This machine is a powerful new invention for Team Rocket. This will boost a Pokemon's power to the max. The only minor side effect is that the Pokemon will have its personality drained. That is a perfect sacrifice for the members of Team Rocket. We would rather have power than bond. With that being said I want you to take everything on this table and take it to your room. There is a building away from this lab, where you can rest up and then head off for your journey afterwards. I hope I covered all your concerns, so you are dismissed. However, I really think you should give up that Aipom, for something better. I could give you one of my tougher Pokemon." Dr. Namba said as he finished his speech. "That won't be necessary my Aipom, will be more than enough sir. Thank you for these items, may we meet up again once I have completed my journey and training." Kamora said as he grabbed his items from the table and walks out of the lab. Lia taps Kamora. "You are wondering about this machine right? Don't worry I don't need this stupid thing. I will be smashing it soon enough, but first the chips." Kamora walks into the building with Lia on his shoulder. He hits the bed and then opens up his Pokegear and Pokedex, he implants the chips inside. He looks around the room to see if there are bugs or cameras. After Lia and him carefully search the room, he lays on the bed and looks at the ceiling.

"Lia, what does this journey have in store for us?"
 
"Umm, Elijah, is it? Your Pokemon is ready."

Woken up by Nurse Joy, Elijah grabbed the Pokeball she was handing him, and decided to take a walk on the front deck. On his way, he passed by a gift shop selling souvenirs.
Well, I guess I should take a look. Got nothing better to do. He convinced himself to go inside and take a look at the trinkets. While browsing, he passed by tee-shirts, snowglobes, and aquatic Pokemon plushies. On his way out, he noticed all of his pockets were full. He turned around and searched around for a messenger bag that was small enough to hang over his left shoulder, but big enough to fit all the items he would have to carry on his journey.
With his newly acquired bag, he placed his all his belongings in it, designating a pocket to each item. Reaching for the last thing in his pocket, it was his Shellders Pokeball. He shrugged his shoulders and let out his Pokemon.
"Shelllldur!"

"As most of you can tell, we will be reaching Olivine Port within a few minutes. Have a safe journey and travel with us again." The captain of the ferry told the passengers. Elijah picked up Shellder, and walked over to the front deck. Leaning against the railing, he held her so that way they could share the magnificent view of the approaching Olivine City.

"Where is your ID?" A Rocket officer asked with hint of irritation in his voice.
"Umm, its right here." Elijah easily found the ID the officer asked for, and placed it back in his bag after the officer was done examining it.
"The bus will be here in an hour. Might wanna keep your Pokemon in its ball. Don't know what kind of thieves there are around here." He informed Elijah, as if he meant to frighten him.
"Oh, umm, right." Elijah said. As he was walking away, he also added, "But whose gonna steal from Team Rocket?"

"We have nothing better to do. Might as well visit the beach."
Once Elijah and Shellder reached the beach, she plopped out of his hands, and began flopping around the waters edge. "Shelldur!"
"Don't go too far. Its getting dark out." He told Shellder. "Remember what that guy said." Nobody would steal from Team Rocket…right? Psh. Im just paranoid. He then sat closer to his Pokemon, but far enough to stay dry.

Forty-five minutes past, and Elijah stood up and called Shellder to her Pokeball.
The walk from the beach to where the train was wasn't that far, so he was one of the first to board the train. Choosing a window seat in the middle of the train, he watched as a teenager flung himself inside the bus, as it was about to leave. The doors closed behind him, and he took a seat. While he was getting comfortable, he saw that a grunt had approached him. Not afraid of him, the grunt then stepped back and walked away to take a seat somewhere else.
Maybe im not cut out to be here. Elijah thought to himself. He started to wonder what would happen if it had been him that the grunt had picked on, but fell asleep amidst his thoughts.

The train ride was over, and it was now time for Elijah to get on another form of transportation that would take him to New Bark Town. This ride was shorter, so Elijah didn't have enough time to fall asleep. He occupied himself with his messenger bag, looking to see if everything was there. By the time he was done, they had arrived at New Bark Town.
No turning back now.

Not sure where the lab was, he just followed the crowd of noob Rockets to a large building; the most advanced in the town.
Inside, a man greeted him, named Dr. Namba, who was about to unload the whole shebang on him.

"Hello, I am Dr. Namba. The head of this laboratory. You are…"
"Eli—"
"Elijah Colton. Yes. You are now a part of Team Rocket. You know, we steal Pokemon and things like that. Ever since Jessie and James caught Ash Ketchums Pikachu, they have moved up the ranks quite quickly. You can do the same if you do as well as them." Dr. Namba said in a very dull tone.
Blah, blah, blahhh. He may be as old as Pryce, but at least he didn't talk as much.
"I hope youre listening. Im not going over this again."
Elijah then straightened up, looking over the doctors shoulder at a woman who was putting Pokeballs and other materials on a trey.
"Who is the one that recruited you, Elijah?" The doctor asked, curiously.
"Umm, Dr. Wolfe." Elijah answered, unsure if Dr. Namba would believe him.
"Ah yes. Dr. Wolfe." He said. Elijah sighed in relief. "You will now receive five extra Pokeballs to raise a hopefully successful and powerful team. You will also need a Pokedex and your Pokegear. The Pokedex gives information about targeted Pokemon, while the Pokegear has the time, a map of the area you are visiting, and a phone. It also has a radio function."
The lady was now next to Dr. Namba with a trey full of technology. "Would you like the boys Pokedex, or the girls[?" She teased.
Elijahs muscles tightened, hoping nobody overheard. He quickly reached for a matching set of Pokegear and Pokedex, and placed them into his bag.
"Whats that? A man purse?" She said. She couldn't help herself but chuckle a little.
Elijahs face was now glowing red with embarrassment. About to tell the inappropriately dressed assistant off, he bit his tongue, not wanting to make a fool of himself. He reached for the Pokeballs on the trey, and placed them in his bag.
She walked off, her hand covering her mouth to stop the flow of giggling.
"Don't mind her. But anyways. Your journey will be long and tedious. Yada yada. You will spend your night at this house." Dr. Namba said as he pointed to a house on a map he had. "Bring the medicine." He ordered the girl. She immediately brought a bottle of tablets to the doctor. "This will improve your Pokemons strength by...well...alot. It is advised you do this. Though, there is a downside."
Oh great. Of course.
"The Pokemon will lose their personality as long as they are on the medication. Though not really a downside, but more of a side effect." He handed the bottle to Elijah, who placed it in his bag. "You are now officially a member of Team Rocket. Have fun, Private."

Walking through New Bark Town at night was very nice. There was a light breeze blowing, and the temperature was perfect. Making sure nobody was in view, he adjusted the Pokegear with the chip he had received earlier. Elijah was almost sad when he reached the building Dr. Namba had mentioned. He would be spending the night here, and he couldn't wait to get some real shuteye. He opened the door to his room, and fell onto the bed.
 
Chapter One, Parts 1 & 2

Spoiler:

Tito Daviles
Location: Cianwood City

Part 1

Through the dark streets and alleys of Cianwood City, a cloaked figure walked hurriedly along the sidewalk, avoiding any type of eye contact with people who might recognize him. As a matter of fact, most people who walked past him did recognize him, but everyone ignored him. He was the man recognized in the city as Chuck's number one disciple, Tito Daviles, and this position had caused him a load of trouble already even though he was unrecognizable by any Team Rocket member.

He walked quietly, avoiding any sort of physical contact with either citizens, or the Rocket officers who patrolled the night; as to not arouse suspicion… he was on his way to meet Chuck. After about half an hour of walking across the city in a circular pattern, he finally arrived at the outskirts of the city. There he met up with a ten year old kid, who was also Chick's disciple, and was led to a cave where the legendary Pokémon trainer and Gym Leader resided, waiting for him. "Let's go" Chuck said in his always hasty temper before Tito was even able to step inside (let alone vow).

Quickly the party of four: Tito, Chuck, the ten-year old, and Chuck's wife embarked on a boat to their destination.

Chuck had blindfolded his two disciples so they wouldn't know the course to take in order to arrive at the base. He didn't hide anything from her wife however, and it would be safer to have two people awake, and helping to direct the small boat.

* * * * * About 10 hours later * * * * *

Night had passed, and day was upon a disguised group of people on the small fishing boat that neared a seemingly desert coast. Chuck stood up and took off Tito's blindfold: "That where we're headed. We'll swim from here on." Then looking back at the small child who laid in fetal position, sound asleep, he informed his wife concerned: "Hurry back to Cianwood, take care of him and don't worry about me."

"I know" she responded in a blissful, and almost cheerful manner. She knew more than good enough that worrying about his husband was like worrying about a Magikarp drowning. It is quite possible that it had happened, but she had never heard of such thing.

Chuck sighed. He loved his wife to no end, but now he missed the times when she'd get scared for him. He felt as if she didn't care, although at the same time knew very well that that wasn't true. "Let's go Tito!" he said turning around and jumping into the water followed by his disciple.

"We're at about two miles from the coastline, so we should be able to get there in ten minutes!" Chuck yelled to Tito as he floated on the water, "Let's go!"

Tito obeyed without questioning his sensei's reasoning, or was it perhaps that he didn't know how far two miles was? … Anyways, they went for ten minutes, but arrived twenty minutes later instead… good enough for anyone except Chuck, who instead of complaining opted for hurrying to the meeting. They were late, and it was ALL, the current's fault!

* * * * * * * * * *

As both master and student approached the hidden bunker where the chosen people had congregated, they noticed that Prof. Elm had barely just beginned to speak: "You have all come here for a reason…" as the professor finished speaking to the group, a representative called Lance came up to the group with a box full of insignias and badges. They were big red 'R' symbols, and represented what most people in the region hated the most… Team Rocket. The insignia that Tito was being forced to wear was this region's 'Swastika'.

He went up to Lance and took out one of the larger R's, took off his gi shirt and handed it to Chuck, and got the R stitched to the back of his black 'wifebeater'. Then, he grabbed a smaller R, and turning around to his sensei, he asked forgiveness and bowed as the woman covered Chuck's insignia on Tito's gi pants. Chuck brushed the gesture off, but was quite obviously touched by the gesture. Tito then proceeded to take a badge from the box, and received an ID card from Lance, as well as a tracking chip to insert to his PokéDex later, and a boat ticket.

He had been really quiet lately; he was usually quiet, but not as much as now. I guess that this time, he was really focusing on the job at hand. After finishing all he needed to do, he headed to the dock outside the safe house.
Part 2

As Tito arrived to the dock alongside Chuck, he noticed that the ferry had been waiting and quickly bowed thanking his sensei for everything he had done for him, and ran to the boat which would lead him to the next chapter of his life, and which would allow him the opportunity to save the region he loves from the people he hates. Quickly he made his way up a staircase to the inside of the ferry, being apparently the last one to board.

Upon going up to the deck, Tito finally noticed the true size and luster of the boat. Awestruck, he realized that this was no half-assed project, and that these people were expecting real results, otherwise they wouldn't have gotten such treatment. Thankful, he knew he'd do anything in his power to stop Team Rocket, this time not just himself, but because other people were desperate as well.

As he continued to walk aimlessly alongside the portside of the boat, a crewmember walked up to him, and asked Tito to please follow him, as he would show him to his 'quarters'. Promptly following the man, Tito was led downstairs to the main hall, and then to a slim corridor stopping at the fourth door before the wall, and signaling that this was his room. Tito went in and threw his bag with clothes and a picture on top of the bed. He then closed the door, sat down in a cross-legged position, and bean to meditate.

A few minutes later someone knocked on his door, and informed him that lunch was being served upstairs. Like during the morning, Tito was reserved during lunch, taking small bites, cleaning his mouth often, and being overly silent. After eating, he was informed by a crewmember (who appeared to hail from Cianwood as well as Tito) that some Pokémon fights were being held at the deck, and that he would enjoy having the opportunity to fight Chuck's number one disciple.

Unable to decline his fan's request, Tito headed upstairs.

"Are you ready?" the sailor asked Tito in a shaky voice.

"No." Tito replied. Then after waiting for a couple of awkwardly silent seconds, he looked up with a cheek to cheek smile and continued: "The real question is: Are YOU ready?"

Wowed by his opponent's honesty, but still somehow insulted, the Cianwood sailor replied with a "HELL YEAH!" as he threw his Pokéball, which opened up, and revealed a small Machop materializing from a white light.

"Go Tyrogue!" Tito yelled back raising his competitive spirit. "Use Fake Out!" As the humanoid-like Pokémon materialized from a white explosion of light, it promptly jumped and landed close to the sailor's Machop, slapping his hands less that=n an inch away from the other Pokémon's face, scaring it, and kicking it in the gut.

"Damn it! Machop use Low Kick!" the sailor yelled desperately not realizing the predicament in which Machop now was.

"Nah ah ah…" Tito said teasingly as he waved his index finger in a 'no' manner. The sailor's Machop tried to get up, but fell back down clenching his fists to his guts. It then looked up just in time to take Tyrogue's next attack, Tackle, right on the face.

"Maaa chop!!!" the Pokémon screamed from the came as it was launched backwards from the impact of its opponent.

"Damn!" the sailor gritted his teeth realizing that he needed to do something quickly if he wanted to turn this battle around. "Machop, Focus Energy!" he yelled, as his Pokémon closed his eyes, brought its hands together in front of its chest, and breathed in deeply.

"'No use doing anything else Tyrogue, Tackle it again!" the Pokémon was hasty to respond to his trainer, and ran at the opponent's Pokémon, shooting himself through the air at the seemingly defenseless Machop.

"Block it Machop!" the sailor yelled to his Pokémon, and instantly Machop opened up its eyes, and made a cross-defense with its arms right before getting hit by the flying Scuffle Pokémon. Although Machop did get hit, the hit was way weaker than before, and it only skidded backwards, rather than flying. "Good job!" now use Low Kick!" the sailor screamed proudly.

As the Pokémon threw its leg sideways at its opponent, Tyrogue simply jumped on to its leg and stared at Machop intently as the pupils of his eyes changed to a red color, and he back flipped off, and back towards his trainer. "Nice Foresight." Tito told Tyrogue in a calm voice as he waited for the right time… "Now!"

Upon the command, Tyrogue ran straight across the fighting field towards the Machop, who simply fell on its ass dizzied, and took the Tackle attack full on. "It's over." Tito told the sailor in a serious demeanor.

"Tyrogue!" his Pokémon agreed.

"That was a good fight", the sailor said as he recalled his Pokémon, realizing that he had been completely outclassed by the trainer before his eyes. "I'm happy that you're strong." He said as he walked over to Tito, and extended his arm. "I trust you."

Tito smiled, and was thankful to take that handshake "Good luck." He said, and then turned around, retreating once more to his quarters.​
 
((Very rushed, but also very overdue))

Getting out of the ship was all well enough, but being harassed by a bunch of over-their-head, power-hungry costumes officers was not Helena's opinion on a good time. Voldemort had parked himself on top of Helena's head, and he wasn't the lightest monkey, which might help cause a little headache shortening her patience, but she really had it with being questions.


"ID," one of the officers barked at her, he looked like he had a headache as well. Helena grumbled as she swiftly locating a bright pink patch on her bag and pulled out her Rocket ID. The man took two seconds inspecting it before roughly pointing her toward a train station.


"Fine! Whatever!" Helena called after him as she pretty much got shoved in the direction of the station and the guy made a face to say that he did not appreciate her talking back at him, and she quickly backed off.


The train wasn't bound to Goldenrod for another hour, and Helena really didn't know what to do, so she settled herself on a crate on the dock and pulled out Memoirs again. After a few minutes of reading Voldemort settled himself on her lap, content with sleeping not he was with both legs on the ground again, and that was her hour. She had gotten pretty far into the book, to the part where Chiyo falls off of the roof and destroys her chanced of ever becoming a Geisha, when she checked the clock near her: 8:55.


She quickly made her way to the train, pissing off Voldemort by roughly shaking him awake, and boarded the train a minute or so before it took off. She read more during the train ride, and Voldemort slept more. The ride was swift and soon she was herded to a bus to New Bark. The bus ride was not as smooth, as the bus had to ride some bad roads to get to the small town, and by this time she had returned the Chimchar to his ball, for he was hating the wobbly ride just as much as she was. One of them should have some comfort.


It wasn't hard to spot the Lab, it was definitely the biggest building in town. There were rockets all around with Pokémon who were guarding the lab, even though they didn't really give Helena a second glance.


The insides were very organized, much to Helena's like, she got very uncomfortable and nervous in messy areas. Part of the OCD. A man with graying hair and a wild 'stache greeted her in a bit I'm-here-but-not-really-in-my-head kind of way.


"Name?" He asked absentmindedly. Definitely looked and sounded like the ordinary nut-case. Once-been geniuses gone demented kind of thing.


"Helena Gray, sir."


"Yeeeeees." He stretched out the word to impossible length while scanning his little clipboard before walking to a tray and picking up some gadgets that Helena didn't recognize. Then he picked up a string of Pokéball. "These Pokéball, to catch Pokémon." Helena resisted the urge to roll her eyes and yell 'duuuuuh'


Next the Professor took up an orange device. "PokeGear, has several handy functions." She waited for him to elaborate, when he didn't she just took the device and put it in a matching orange pocket. "Now who did you say recruited you?"


"I didn't." it was the most natural answer, she didn't tell him who recruited her. One glance from Professor Namba conveyed that he wasn't going to ask twice. "Professor Wolfe, sir." He nodded and muttered something she didn't understand.


"Now you know why you are here?" She nodded and he continued. "There is a reason why we are allowing you this journey, and it is not for nothing." There was a sudden sharpness in his tone, different from the zoned-out voice he had used before. "You are to become one of us, but for not you are simply a recruit, an apprentice, a nothing. You got that?" More nodding.


"You're rank is private, you will carry your membership proudly. This is not a freecard to do whatever you wish, you answer to the higher ranks, which is everyone, until you have completed your challenge. Do not let us down. We do not give out Pok"emon to failures or spies." The adding of the last made Helena feel very nervous, she resisted the urge to show any guilt or look around nervously, and stared him back in his eyes while responding with a yes, sir. "Good. There is a bed waiting for you in a building just a bit away from the lab, you will recognize it by some grunts standing guard."


Now he took two more deviced from the box, the last ones. He handed her a turquoise device that could flip open. "PokéDex, you are no doubt familiar with its concept. We will take it away should you prove to be a failure." Then came a smaller grey device. "This will prove very useful I am sure. It strengthens your creature considerably while taking away most of its willpower, making it easier to use. Come to think of it, what Pokémon did Mr. Wolfe grant you?"


"A Chimchar, sir." He nodded and she tentatively put the gray device in a small pocket on the inside of the bag, while the Pokédex went into a multi-coloured striped one at the front. He dismissed her with a gesture of his hand and she really couldn't wait to get away.

"God, that guy's creepy," Helena muttered outside. The sun had already set and it was completely dark. She quickly took the chip from its protective pocket and shoved it in a hole on the PokeGear she was sure was made for it. There was a click as it settled, and a green light showing that it was working. Next thing she did was take the grey object and stuffed it as far away in her bag as possible. For evidence.


The house where she was to sleep wasn't very luxurious. Mostly lots of rooms with beds, but considerably lacking any personality, or heating for that matter. She ended up settling with Voldemort under the covers, for his body was like a natural heater. "Goodnight, little hotrod." She muttered just as her eyes closed over what might have been the most tiring day of her life.
 
k9s8: Right, I have sent you a PM regarding your post, please do read it. Remember, main issue: Don't use a scramble of tenses.
Proddit: Good post, tough can you keep it down on the talking to himself? Well, I don't mean, can you keep it down, but I suggest you do some as thoughts in italics or between brackets or w/e, because Drake basically says all his thoughts out loud. All of them, so just keep some of them as Finally Drake Thought, or something, since people don't usually yell out stuff.
Quicksand.: Good post... well just good post... don't have anything else to write XD
Drunk: Thazz ok, but I would prefer people to PM me if they aren't going to post for a while, so that I know they are still in the rp.
Tyrogue grew to lvl 6.
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... And now, the moment you have all been dreading... Chapter 2!



Chapter 2


Part 1: Route 29 (1 post)


Route twenty-nine has changed over the years. Due to the fact that it is the beginning route of all team rocket privates, team rocket had made sure that they made their impact. The route has been modified to make it more like an obstacle course, if the trainers made it to cherrygrove they would truly be ready to take on the rocket challenge. The pokemon that used to be on this route had all been drained of their personality, and put back to breed; this way all the pokemon on the route are true fighters, so beware.

You may fight or catch a wild pokemon, no shinies yet, or you may encounter another team rocket trainer that just started. Finish your posts at the end of the route.

The old layout of the route is this: How you change it is up to you...
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Pokemon Catchable:
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Pidgey: (lvls 2-5)
Tackle
Sand-Attack
(Common)​

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Rattata: (lvs 2-5)
Tackle
Tail Whip
Quick Attack
(Common)​

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Sentret: (Lvls 3-4)
Scratch
Foresight
Defense Curl
(Uncommon)​

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Hoppip: (lvls 2-4)
Splash
Synthesis
(Rare)
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Hoothoot: (Lvls 3-4)
Tackle
Growl
Foresight
(Very Rare, as it is day time, tough you might see sleeping ones, or ones just about to sleep in the morning)​

Rocket trainers may have one of these pokemon, grimer, koffin, ekans, or zubat.



Part 2: Route 46 (Optional)​

A route connecting Blackthorn City and New Bark Town, there is a blockade on the route, which prevents you from going in deep, but there is an oppurtunity to catch pokemon unique to that route. The pokemon under a certain time of the day can only be caught at a certain time of the day, constant pokemon are always catchable.

Constant Pokemon:
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Geodude (lvls 2-5)
Tackle
Defense Curl
Mud Sport
(Common)
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Rattata: (lvs 2-5)
Tackle
Tail Whip
Quick Attack
(Common)
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Jigglypuff: (lvls 3-4)
Sing
Defense Curl
(Common)

Morning Only:
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Phanpy: (lvls 3-4)
Odor Sleuth
Tackle
Growl
Defense Curl
(Rare)
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Spearow: (lvls 2-5)
Peck
Growl
Leer
(Uncommon)

Daytime Only:

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Peck
Growl
Leer
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Chapter One, Part 3

Ooc:
Spoiler:


Name: Tito Daviles
Location: Olivine City → Goldenrod City → New Bark Town
Tito had gone to sleep, and didn't wake up until he heard a loud horn bellowing from the ship. "Attention everyone, the boat has reached Olivine City! Please make sure you do not forget anything in the ship. Thank you for your preference, have a nice day!" Tito knobbed his fingers over his eyes, squinting as the light flickered into them. 'Of course' Tito thought having been confused at first. 'Even the sailors are putting their lives at risk by bringing us to Olivine… that's why they need to stage the show that we're just a normal passenger ship! His eyes became tearful upon the realization. 'I will not allow these bastards to keep terrorizing my home!

Overflowing with determination, Tito picked up his personal belongings, and walked as powerfully as he could onto the main hall, where he was directed to the exit by a ship attendant. As Tito walked outside, the breath of fresh air immediately awoke him, and in the matter of a second, helped refresh his memories of everything that had occurred so far. He opened his eyes, and with a refreshed look, he continued forwards.

As Tito stepped onto the dock, he felt the sensation of being wobbly, like when you try to get up after being knocked down. He took a second to plant himself to the wood, and kept on walking like nothing, even though he had been in the water for the most part of his day already. As he began approaching the city, he noticed a line of Team Rocket members who were asking for ID cards, prompting him to take out his.

"ID" a Team Rocket stopped him upon approaching.

"Here" Tito replied as he showed the agent his ID.
[PokeCommunity.com] A Journey in Disguise~ Pg-14


The Rocket inspected the card in front of him before handing it back to the trainer in front of him. The Olivine train to Goldenrod will depart exactly at 1700 hours… be punctual.

Tito took his ID back from the agent, and not bothering to respond, he started to make his way towards the train station. He wouldn't need to stop anywhere else, and staying in front of the terminal would be the most foolproof way to not miss the train. As he walked away however, he noticed that some of the other trainers had begun to start scenes against the Team Rocket agents who were inspecting the dock (much to his dismay). Tito simply took a mental note as to who not to work with. No one was going to make him blow his cover, no señor.

Tito made his way to the train station trying to get away from the scene as soon as possible. He didn't really care about the future of those who were being foolish back there; after all, if they got caught they would damn well deserve it he thought. He walked through the main road with the damned red R stitched to his back, which attracted both glares, and fright from the crowd of people in the street. It broke his heart to be seen like that, but this mission would later pay off, and worrying about the public image at this point would not be the smartest thing really. Finally reaching the train central, Tito went to the restroom, bought water and fruit (yes, fruit) and released Tyrogue who sat besides him, and they both began eating quietly.

* * * * * After a few hours waiting in the Station, the train finally arrived * * * * *

"Alright, 9 o' clock," Tito said as he got up "let's go Tyrogue." He then proceeded to board the train.

The train ride was rather uneventful, he could recognize some of the people from before, but didn't bother to walk up to them and talk, rather he just sat down, and drifted into a deep sleep before being waken up by an assistant who informed him of their arrival to Goldenrod City. 'Alright, we're just a bus ride away from meeting this Professor Namba' Tito thought as he got up, turned around to get his belongings, and departed the train.

On the station, he followed the arrows, which pointed towards the bus terminal. There he transferred to a bus headed to New Bark Town. Tito gripped Tyrogue's Pokéball tightly, and thought in a concerned manner: 'We're almost the Tyrogue… don't worry about a thing.'

Yet on another uneventful trip, Tito's body almost exploded. He was way too active to lead such a low-key life! First class boat ride to Olivine, private train ride to Godenrod City, and the commercial bus ride to New Bark Town were simply not cutting it. Upon reaching the small town, Tito jumped out of his seat, walked hurriedly outside the bus, and took a deep breath upon reaching the fresh air of The Town Where the Winds of a New Beginning Blow.

Hastily he ran eastward, he had been here once before and remembered that although small, New Bark Town's coast was the most similar to that of Cianwood City. Upon reaching it however, he noticed, that Team Rocket had had its impact here too, as the coast was overflowing with trash, which made most of the species of Pokémon who lived there escape, leaving only Tentacool and Magikarp. 'Pity.' Tito thought as he sat down on the sand and let out a sigh. 'I got to go to Professor Elm's Lab… apparently that's where Professor Namba installed himself anyways' he thought as he got up and scrubbed off the sand on his pants.

He walked towards the northern part of the city where Professor Namba's Lab was located just south of a deserted forest. Attempting to head in he was stopped by a lab assistant who was holding a clipboard with a red R on the right chest pocket of his otherwise white lab coat. "ID" the scientist hissed through his brackets, prompting Tito to show his ID to the man silently. The lab assistant however was not satisfied with just the ID. Raising an eyebrow, he looked up at Tito through his thick glasses, and asked: "And who recruited you?"

Had he found something? Was he onto the Gym Leader's plans? Tito gulped before responding in a confident voice: "Doctor Wolfe."

"I understand Doctor Wolfe has been taking in recruits quite hastily these days." Not being able to find any fault with Tito however, he proceeded to let him in. "Take this, I'll take you to Professor Namba." He said as he returned the ID.

It didn't take long to reach Prof. Namba's private office, it was in here that the lab assistant dropped Tito off.

"So you say your name is Roberto Daviles… here we go… Dr. Wolfe again, weird…" the Prof. started talking, first directly at Tito before drifting off into his own little world. "Alright!" he jolted up from the seat after about two or three minutes of checking his computer. "I've got to talk to you." He continued straightening up, and looking directly at Tito's eyes.

"First off, this Team Rocket deal is nothing to be taken lightly… there is nothing you can do about it now, but you can't be half-assed with it, let's say it's… dangerous to do that. So, right now, you're what we call a private… a simple grunt" he said accentuating the demeaning grunt part quite effectively. "Anyways, you'll go through what we call a Rocket Journey. You can use this time to both, rise in rank by defeating the Rocket leaders, and strengthen yourself. To think that even Jessie and James could be promoted to generals…" he paused as he began to drift off to his own world yet again.

"Oh, sorry about that" he said looking up at Tito. "Anyways, here you go." He said taking out a box and opening it after placing it on top of his desk. "These are some Pokéballs, a Pokégear, and a PokéDex, I'm sure I don't need to elaborate on." Tito simply nodded remembering the chip that lay in his bag. "Very well, and one last thing, you might want to use this." He said as he held out a strange-looking device(?). "It'll make your Pokémon stronger… there are still some side effects like personality-loss, but who cares about that right?" he asked with a malicious chuckle. He was so proud of this thing, that he was almost certainly its inventor.

Tito shared the professor's laugh. He had absolutely no intention of using it, but even less intention of jeopardizing the whole mission. If he was acting like a Rocket, he was going for the Oscar. "This'll be helpful." He lied to the scientist.

Another assistant who was much more laid off than both of his co-workers was promptly ordered to guide him out to a building where he would stay for the night. "Thank you" was the first, last, and only thing Tito told him, and the assistant left. Upon entering the building, Tito not trusting the Rockets headed to the bathroom, sat down in a stall, and inserted the chip into his PokéDex.

"Time to rumble." He told himself quietly.
 
Drunk: Great post, Tito is really intent on his mission. New to college huh ? I'm still in (ZOMG TYPO!) high school so yeah...

Notice: There is going to be a free post on the bordering route, so if you want a phanphy or just train, end your post there.
 
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"The sun is out and the moon has gone back to her happy home somewhere else in this world. This day is the perfect day to go and start my mission. From now on I am a serious team rocket private. However, underneath all these clothes, I am the future husband of the Goldenrod City gym leader. I am Kamora and this is my partner Lia, the Aipom." Kamora is having a dream. Lia decides to wake her master up, because his alarm clock has been ringing for five minutes. She smacks him with her tail. Kamora quickly pops out of bed and looks around the room. "Sorry Lia, I was having this dream where I started my journey and then defeated team rocket, then I revealed myself. I got into an epic battle with them. I could actually see my other Pokemon, not just you Lia. Now that I have woken up, I can't seem to remember their faces, just their shadows. Oh well, give me some time to get dressed and then we will head out." Kamora says as he goes into the shower.

Lia waits for her master and as she waits she goes through his bag. "I'm chillin' out with my school at the school yard, finding trouble, nah we're working too hard. But back at class they never taught us this. Somethings you gotta learn living this!" Kamora stops singing. "Where do i know that song from?" Kamora steps out of the shower and walks back into his room. When he walks in he can see Lia holding something in her tail. She glares at him from across the room. "Aipoms can't use glare, but you seem to be proving that fact wrong. What is that in your tail?" Lia shows Kamora the picture of Whitney in another swimsuit. "Oh man, looks like you found my........birthday present from Whitney! Remember on my birthday and I asked Whitney if she got me anything and she didn't respond. Well later that night she gave me that poster as a present. I would call and confirm with her that this story was true, but you know, right?" Kamora starts to sweat bullets. Lia looks at the poster and then looks at him. She smiles and then hands him the poster. As Kamora reaches his hand out to grab it, Lia throws it into the air and destroys it with scratch.

Kamora and Lia leave their rooms and go outside the lab. Kamora opens the door to see if Dr.Namba is still present. The lab is dark, because no lights were on and nobody was around. "I guess I won't be going in here for today." as Kamora says this and turns around, Dr.Namba pats him on the back. Kamora and Lia scream. "What are you screaming about? It's just me!" "I am sorry Dr.Namba, but because of your poor skin condition, creepy face, weird mustache, ghostly aura, your eyes of death, and other scary features, I thought you were a ghost." "I can't have a rocket private that is afraid of ghost! Man up!" "Yes, sir!" Kamora salutes Dr.Namba while his knees still shake from the shock.

"Why did you come to my lab so early today, Kamora?" "I wanted to tell you I was going on the road today. I am starting my journey today, that was all I wanted." "Oh if that's all you wanted then....GET OUT OF MY LAB!!" Dr.Namba screams before throwing Kamora and Lia out of the lab. "That wasn't rude at all!" Kamora yells at the closed lab door. "Team Rocket is pathetic, but I might as well take my time." Kamora dust the dirt off both him and Lia. "Aipom! Aipom!" cheers the happy Pokemon. "I see you like it when I dust you off. Well I can't have us looking dirty during our journey. Now let's get started by leaving this town and heading to Cherrygrove City." "Aipom! Aipom!" cheers the happy Pokemon. She jumps on Kamora's shoulder. The two partners walk out of New Bark Town and into Route 29.

As soon as Kamora and Lia walk into the route, they see there are some changes. The headbutting trees were gone, they were now metal and shot arrows. The ledges were replaced with climbing walls, which meant a trainer had to work to get over the wall unlike the ledges where they could jump. However, the most shocking was that the grass had changed colors. The grass was no longer green, but instead it was orange. "What happened to this grass? How did it go from green to orange?" "It might have been stained with the blood of the losers." says a voice. Kamora turns his head and sees that beside him is a team rocket trainer. "What do you mean blood? And what losers? Explain yourself!" Kamora shouts to the trainer.

"This grass used to have Pokemon that were mild and didn't really battle that hard. However, thanks to team rocket's training they have been reformed into fighting machines. Isn't this grass a wonderful color? It's a true symbol of team rocket's power and glory and why team rocket should be the rulers of all the regions. Don't you agree, what was your name again?" the trainer asks Kamora, who had moved further away. "My name is Kamora and I am a new team rocket private, what about you?" Kamora was holding Lia close to his chest. "My name is unimportant to you right now." the trainer stands up with a Pokeball in his hand. "My name is of no use to a fool who won't even remember this fight after my Pokemon is done thrashing you! Grimer, destroy this pathetic private and Aipom." Grimer pops out and begins to rush towards Lia and Kamora.

"Sludge bomb!" shouts the trainer. Kamora jumps while holding Lia in his arms to avoid the attack. "Aipom!" she shouts. "I will not let you battle this guy. He is giving off an aura that really creeps me out. He is really dangerous and I don't want you to get hurt, Lia!" "Aipom! Aipom! Aipom!" she shouts again. Lia breaks out of Kamora's arms and slaps him with her tail. "Aipom! Aipom! Aipom!" she shouts again and again. Kamora looks up to see Lia is crying and shaking. He pats her on the head and dust off the dirt. "I don't want you to look dirty in our first fight against team rocket." Kamora smiles, "I understand what you were saying. I made a promise to stop them and that's what I have to do. I can't let the fear of either of us getting hurt stop us. Thanks for helping me, partner." Kamora pats Lia on the head. Lia and Grimer stare each other down and prepare to battle. Dr. Namba looks on from a distance. "Let's see the potential of this pathetic Aipom."

"Sludge bomb!" Grimer shoots the sludge. Lia smirks then jumps high! "Gotta hit us with your best shot, team rocket lackey. Lia, hit them with a little sand attack!" Lia throws the sand into Grimer's eyes. With the sand in its eyes Grimer starts to shoot its sludge attack at every thing around the forest. The sludge hits the walls, the trees, and hits the grass. When the grass is hit by the slime, Kamora notices the grass changing color. "So you were the one changing the grass's color so that you can play mind games with the new recruits or anybody else passing by. How about I play a game with your mind. I call it scratch till you surrender! Lia show them how the game works! Super Scratch Attack!" Lia gets in Grimer's face and starts to deliver an relentless scratch attack. Grimer was blind and still unable to fight back. "Toxic gas!" shouts the trainer, but Grimer is unable to point out where to shoot. "Shoot the gas you Pokeslop!" Grimer hears its trainer's command and prepares to use the gas. Lia was in the line of fire. "Lia spin Grimer with your tail." Lia spins Grimer. When Grimer stops spinning it releases the toxic gas, but in the direction of the rocket trainer. The trainer takes in the gas and faints, along with Grimer.

With the trainer defeated Kamora and Lia celebrate by doing a dance. As they dance, Kamora hears the trainer mutter something. "My only Pokemon, betrayed me, this journey is so dumb!" the trainer mutters. Kamora notices the "only Pokemon" part and gets an idea. He looks through the other trainer's bag. When he looks through the bag, he sees that this trainer has ten Pokeballs instead of five, a red scarf, and snacks. "The good Kamora tells me not to take to take his things, but what about you Lia?" Kamora asks his partner. Lia looks up at her master and smacks him with her tail, but very gently. "You are right,Lia." Kamora nods his head, "We should take half the Pokeballs, the scarf and the snacks. Good idea, Lia!" "Aipom!" cheers the Aipom. Kamora takes what he said he would and leaves the trainer and Grimer on the road.

"These climbing walls could be quite the obstacle for any one other than. Let's make this quick and get off this route before he wakes up." "Aipom?" she says with a puzzled look. "Did you forget my invention, my height shoes. I modified them to make me just a little bigger. With the upgrade they should be enough for us to just step right over these walls. It is the lazy way out, but it's my way or the dangerous route full of power house fighting machine Pokemon way. I like the first one." Kamora pushes three buttons on his watch and activates his height shoes. The shoes, however, are the same size as the climbing wall. "Stupid technology." Kamora says as he deactivates his shoes. "We have to walk through and hope for the best."

Lia and Kamora start walking through the route. They climb the walls, dodged the arrows being shot out of the old headbutting trees, and avoided battles with any wild Pokemon. After walking through and dodging traps, Kamora and Lia were tired. "I am so scared that there will be another trap coming soon." as Kamora said that, a Rattata bit him on the leg. Lia sees her master in pain and looks at the cause. "Lia, use scratch, hurry!" Lia uses her scratch, but Rattata comes back and bites Kamora again. "Lia, use scratch again!" Kamora shouts in pain. Lia uses her scratch again. Rattata takes notice and uses his quick attack and tackle combination. The combo knocks Lia into an arrow shooting tree. The arrow goes above her head and shoots towards Rattata. Kamora notices the Pokemon not moving. "It must be hurt from those scratches, I have to help!"

Kamora makes a dash toward the Pokemon. He grabs it by the tail and moves it out of the way of the arrow. Rattata looks up and notices the scratch on Kamora's arm. "Oh this it's not a big deal, you are safe right? That is what matters to me." Kamora smiles at the Pokemon. Rattata starts to lick Kamora's wounded leg. "It's ok Ro, you don't need to do that. You are a fighter so of course you fight anyone you see." The Rattata looks up at Kamora. "I decided to make you my own, so I named you Ro. I saw that combo and I have to have you on my team. So wanna join me?" The Rattata looks at Kamora and starts to cry into his chest. "What's wrong?" Kamora asks, but Ro keeps crying. "Don't worry Ro, I will take care of you." Kamora puts Ro on his right shoulder and Lia on his left.

"How about we get out of here and get going to Cherrygrove city!" Kamora and his team cheer as they walk to the end of the route.
 
OOC: Whew, after a long day and a half of mixing semi-dangerous chemicals together and watching them turn purple, pulling apart and examining flowers, learning about plant structures and animal respiration, salsa dancing, and EV training in Diamond inbetween classes, I am finally able to post. And my post actually fits right in with both chapters, so this really works out. I already know this is going to be a long post, as I have to cover two chapters and don't feel like skipping ahead too much, so just bear with me.

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After the ferry docked in Olivine City, there was roughly one hour before Lupin had to head to the train station to catch the train to Goldenrod City. The question was, what was there to do in such an hour? Glancing around the city, he saw one narrow street flanked by fairly tall and run-down buildings, with bright lights and even a paper lantern or two lining it. Quite a few people were walking down this street, some in couples, some in large groups, some alone. A couple of those people were walking in a crooked manner, or even dancing, and some wore clothing which made them look quite flirtatious--especially the case with a few large groups of girls. Lupin stared down this street for quite some time, though for a far different reason than the aforementioned girls.

"Mis misdreavus?" Maleficent asked Lupin, having glanced around the city herself.

Lupin stopped to ponder for a while, apparently wondering whether or not going down that street was a good idea. From the looks of things, there had to be some sort of club or lounge there, or maybe just a party of some sort. Apparently, this area of town was one of the areas affected the least by Team Rocket. It truly followed the old adage a fellow Black Cat Bandit once informed him of: when times get tough and streets get rough, the night life still survives enough.

At last Lupin headed toward that street, figuring that at least just walking down it wouldn't cause any harm. As he did so, he told Maleficent to fly high above him, where she could not be seen as easily. But the young Misdreavus was still able to see her new trainer, and was curious as to what he was planning to do.

If he's going into that club or whatever over there, I wanna go in as well, she thought. This is a fun area to scare people in, hee hee hee.

To Maleficent's slight dismay, Lupin did not enter any of the buildings lining the street, not even the club which was the source of all the commotion on the street. From her viewpoint, Lupin was just moving his way through the crowds, walking unusually close to some people at some times. This seemed odd to her--didn't Lupin seem like the type who would stay away from these people? Then Maleficent almost laughed out loud when she saw Lupin approach one of the girls from behind. He looked like he was trying to touch her butt or something.

In reality, instead of touching the girl, Lupin was slipping his hand inside the opening in her purse--it helped that she was engaged in a conversation with the girls around her and probably tipsy. With a subtle yet swift motion of his fingers, he pulled out something papery then let the girls walk ahead. A smirk played across his face as he turned a corner and walked down a more deserted street. As he did, he examined what he had just stolen.

1800 Pokedollars, hmm, that's more than I expected. That girl must have received a few tips in that club, perhaps. Of course, who am I to tell?

Just then, Maleficent appeared in front of him, almost in his face. She could hardly stop herself from giggling.

"Mis mis mis..." she muttered in quite a tattle-tale tone.

It wasn't too long before Lupin figured out what Maleficent was laughing at. He showed her the stolen money.
"Ah, I wasn't looking for sexual satisfaction--I was looking for this. Though from above it probably looked like something a pervert would do, didn't it?"

Maleficent ceased her laughter and stared at the money.
"Mis mis mis? Mmm... mismismismis."

For the next few minutes, Lupin wandered about the rest of the city. At one point he passed by the Olivine Gym, which looked like it had been recently refurbished. A couple of Rocket guards were standing outside, but Lupin quickly walked past them, indicating that he wasn't interested in challenging the gym.

"You're right, I didn't really need the money," Lupin said to Maleficent while they were passing through a darker part of the city. "It is true that I follow the motto of 'quickly, quietly, reasonably', and the 'reasonably' becomes an issue sometimes. But practice is a reason, as it's essential for keeping a skill sharp, and that applies to anything. Keep in mind this is what I do for a living--at least part of it anyway."

The darkened passageway opened onto a more brightly lit street. Maleficent flew ahead of Lupin and clinged to the wall of a building, peering around the corner and waiting. Then, she flew out and gave a startling shout, causing two teenage boys to jump and shout in surprise. The mischievous Misdreavus cackled in satisfaction, and dark energy started emanating from the two boys, merging into a funnel-like shape that entered one of the orbs on her "necklace". Lupin knew that this was a Misdreavus's method of collecting energy--fear was like a food source to her.

Speaking of a food source, at that point Lupin remembered that he had not eaten since last evening. However, he didn't really feel hungry for some reason, nor anything close to it. For a moment he thought about whether he should go get something to eat anyway, but one look at the clock on his cell phone told him it was probably a better idea to start heading to the train station.

At the station, Lupin stood behind a short line of other apprentices, who boarded the train one by one. However, before he could get in the train, a large Rocket official thrust his stubby arm out to stop him.

"'Ey, ticket and ID come before board," he demanded, upon which Lupin lazily flashed the two, ignoring the official's attitude.

During the train ride, and the bus ride that followed, Lupin sat there in a row by himself, lost in thought, a hint of a sad expression on his face. The sight of those blasted berry trees easily seen from the window certainly didn't help, nor the fact that he was headed for Goldenrod City. He remembered too well the time when he and Yamiko were wandering around the city, Yamiko's Kirlia safely in her Pokeball. It was a sunny afternoon, which was bad enough. Lupin wanted to come to Goldenrod because he had heard of a Rocket meeting going on in what used to be the Radio Tower, and that Namba and another important Rocket official were supposed to be present. However, when the two were walking by the gym, the two men guarding it ran towards them, demanding that Yamiko hand Kirlia over. Figuring that these were people who knew about Kirlia being rescued from the Rocket's storage facilities, and fearing that they knew that Lupin was the one who did the rescuing (which fortunately they didn't), Lupin grabbed Yamiko and ran away. The two guards gave chase, sending out a pair of Machokes with a strange kind of robotic band around their necks. At some point Yamiko sent out her Kirlia to battle these Machokes, but somehow they were able to resist Kirlia's Confusion attack somewhat. One delivered a punch so powerful that Kirlia fainted instantly, and had to be returned before the guards could snatch her.

Again Lupin and Yamiko ran for it; by that time, the guards were calling other officers to their assistance. At one point, while the two were momentarily out of view around a corner, Lupin came up with a plan. Handing all his belongings to Yamiko, he ran out and was promptly chased by the officers, who demanded to know where Yamiko went and various other information about her. Somehow they knew that the two were very close. Meanwhile, Yamiko fled along a specific backroute that lead to Route 34, escaping the clutches of the officers who had been successfully distracted by Lupin. But Lupin could not escape so easily, and eventually the officers cornered him and carried him away to Team Rocket's special prison, housed in a building below where the Game Corner once was.

It was then that memories of the prison flooded Lupin's mind, along with it images of grimy cells, of being naked, of cries and screams all around, of needles and whips and red-hot steel... and of his barely manageable escape. Similarly, thoughts of the ship he had hitched a ride on when he was ten years old, being locked up in the closet, his father's voice, and a brief image of a bathtub he quickly shut out of his mind. As he slowly regained awareness of the physical world around him (a.k.a. the train), he began to notice that something was being drained from him. Not something that made him feel weary, but that eased the fading away of such awful memories. Looking to his right, he saw that Maleficent was once again absorbing energy into her orbs.

"Mis mis misdreavus," Maleficent said to him, sounding like she was thanking him. This tone of gratitude and excitement increased as she kept absorbing energy.
"Miiisdra! Mis mis vus!" She was almost laughing with satisfaction. When Lupin finally looked at her, she smiled and nodded.

Lupin could not understand Misdreavus language, which was unfortunate because at that point Maleficent commented on how good an energy source he was.

Wow, what a difference! Maleficent thought. All I could absorb from those two boys was a form of petty surprise. But Lupin actually has some real fear in him! I've been craving that for so long! Who knows, he just might be quite different from the black-hearted thief I thought he was. I was surprised to learn that he was a thief in the first place, even. How interesting... Hmm, I guess I just might stick around him some more, if for only the fact that he's an excellent source of fear energy. I'm almost starting to wonder where all that energy comes from...

Finally, the bus stopped in New Bark Town (obviously Lupin did not want to make any stops in Goldenrod City along the way) with an abrupt slam on the brakes. Although his mind was still drifting a slight bit, when the sudden stop happened, Lupin was able to react quickly enough, throwing his legs out in front of him so that he "landed" on the back of the seat in front of him. He waited until the people who were especially startled by this ran off the bus, then exited himself, Maleficent following in the shadows behind him.

Dr. Namba's lab looked quite different from the laboratory Lupin used to see pictures of in various places, from when it was still owned by Professor Elm. Of course, Lupin knew plenty about Namba--he had overheard several Rocket officials talking about him, and heard a news report long ago about a device he invented--one that made Pokemon ultra powerful by inducing anger in them. A pesky trainer named Ash Ketchum had supposedly interfered with Namba's plans before he could successfully patent the device to the rest of the team, though. But this was back in the old days. Now, Team Rocket was the dominant force of Johto, and Namba's lab was filled with evil-looking gadgets and half-finished machines.

Then there was a picture of Namba standing inbetween Jessie and James, the prestigious leaders of Team Rocket. Lupin knew that anyone who was permitted to share a picture with those two must be someone very important indeed. So as he entered the lab, he became increasingly aware of his surroundings, taking frequent looks around whenever possible, noting anything that was worth investigating later on. He especially took note of the various devices on display. One was a headband with a cracked red orb on it--this he knew to be the aforementioned anger device, which was apparently Namba's first invention. Then there were accessories for specific Pokemon to use--many of these looked like modified rare items. There was what looked like a robotic spoon, apparently held by Kadabra or Alakazam to grant insanely powerful telekinetic abilities. There was what looked sort of like a life jacket but had a picture of a Fearow behind it--this was used to boost a bird Pokemon's flight capabilities. There was even a wool patch that apparently made Mareep's electric attacks deadly enough to kill a person with one touch of Mareep's wool. Many laser beams surrounded this one, indicating that it was probably one of Namba's most dangerous inventions.

And then there was Namba himself, who gazed at each of the apprentices intently as they entered. He was just finished giving a few materials to someone, who left the lab to spend the night in a nearby house, when he saw Lupin and started talking to him. Lupin was not intimidated by the maniacal expression on his face, nor the devices in the room, nor even Namba's words, but he was careful to retain a sort of poker face, showing neither amusement nor surprise. Namba certainly not seem like a pushover to him, so he couldn't let his guard down for any reason when around him. But Lupin decided to treat him like any member of a rival gang--just that, a rival. Namba was simply another business relation he had to deal with.

"Ah, you must be Lupin Merrimac," Namba said to him. This was not Lupin's real name, but since Merrimac was his mother's maiden name, it looked legit. "Ah, don't tell me--another of Dr. Wolfe's recruits?"

Lupin nodded. "Yes, I received a special invitation from him a couple nights ago."

"Hmm, then he must have observed you and found you qualified for our organisation," Namba commented, nodding and rubbing his chin. "Well, I obviously don't know anything about you just yet, but let's just say you're a teeny tiny bit easier to trust than some of these teenagers who came walking in here earlier. How old are you anyway?"

"Twenty-three."

"Hmm, you looked a bit older than that. But that is no matter. Son, I hope you're ready for an adventure that will test your skills to the most painful extreme."

I just had one such adventure just a few weeks ago, Lupin thought, remembering his time in prison. Although there was a small part of him that screamed for all the suffering he experienced in life to stop, he set that aside, brave and confident and ready to face the inevitable challenge. Even so, Namba saw the grave expression on Lupin's face, and saw him nod in serious approval.

"Only the most ruthless Privates, which you currently are by the way, will make it to any rank close to that which is even remotely near to the level that Jessie and James, our Generals, are at, so I hope you came prepared, or you might lose that Misdreavus you brought with you."

Maleficent did not falter, but she did give Namba a disapproving stare.
I'll put a curse on you before that happens!

At that point Namba stood up. Although he stood a full head shorter than Lupin, he still tried to appear threatening (but failed quite a bit). He pointed to the small R on Lupin's chest.
"That R is an important symbol of your commitment. If you wear it proudly and righteously, people will cower at the sight of you, and their Pokemon and privacy will fall into your hands, and therefore fall into ours. Ultimately, the people of this world will have a decision to make: join us, or fall victim to us. Therefore I congratulate you on making the decision to ally with us instead of making life difficult for us by trying to turn against us. But not just anyone will make it here, you know. Ohohoho, oh no. We will be watching you at every step, yes we will, and should you do anything un-Rocketly, we reserve the right to conduct appropriate disciplinary action. A minor misconduct will result in a boring lecture from one of our officials, or even myself if I happen to be in the mood, and a major enough misconduct might even land you a special place in our prison."

Here Lupin had to struggle to avoid appearing nervous. Namba did detect a bit of worry in Lupin's eyes, but considered that to be a normal reaction. For now Lupin was just greatly relieved that Namba didn't catch on to the fact that he was so far the only person to have ever escaped from that prison. Still, he knew well how terrible that place was--in fact, if he was ever asked what Hell was like, he could describe that prison and it would be pretty accurate.

"Now, I believe you have just heard a boring lecture from me, which was punishment for being new," Namba continued, backing away from Lupin and pacing around in a circle. Then he reached into a small black bag on his desk and took out a few devices. First was a Pokegear, which was a dark purple in colour.

Hmm, my favourite colour, Lupin thought as he received the device. He didn't see much use for the radio or the telephone feature (he already had a separate cell phone on him), but the map feature might come in handy, and of course there was the chip to be inserted later. Anyway, after that Namba gave Lupin a few Pokeballs, and also a device that looked like a syringe inside a black plastic case. The syringe part was filled with a bright red fluid, which swirled around like plasma.

"This device," Namba explained, indicating the syringe thingy, "is one of my own inventions. Just inject it into a Pokemon and it boosts the Pokemon's strength considerably."

Like a steroid, Lupin thought, as he raised an eyebrow.

"Not only that, but it will also drain the Pokemon's personality for a short while, turning it into a tool," Namba whispered into Lupin's ear (he had to stand on tiptoe in order to do so).

Lupin nodded. Hmm, this stuff is starting to sound similar to the medication I'm taking, only with exaggerated effects.
"Then I'll be sure to use it well," he said to Namba, accepting the device from him. Maleficent gave him an odd look, but Lupin just gave her a reassuring look back. Fortunately she didn't hear all of what Namba said about the device.

"Does it have any other side effects?" Lupin asked as an afterthought.

"I have tested it many times and found nothing that went horribly wrong, so no," Namba replied. "But anyway, last but not least, I have been so kind as to offer you a place to spend the night in this town. There is a house just down the road there, with a bedroom for each of you recruits. I wish you a good night and good luck, for you're gonna need both, ha ha ha."

And with that he laughed, while Lupin turned around and left the room. As he did so, he noted the lock system on the doors--apparently Namba had devoted so much time to inventing that he didn't bother to add electronic upgrades to the locks, meaning that Lupin could easily sneak his way in if Namba and assistants were not on watch. Nor did he see any cameras, at least not in the main room anyway; there may have been some in a storage room Lupin had not entered yet.

What's more, Lupin thought, there's a window right here, so I can see when the place is closed. Surely there might be guards about the place at that time, but fortunately there is a way to get around them provided careful precautions are taken. In fact, that gives me an idea on such a way... so if only I can obtain a list of the devices Namba has patented, then...

Lupin smirked and left the lab, Maleficent flying ahead of him into the night. Speaking of the night, the road was very dark, darkness that Lupin used to his advantage. When he was practically cloaked in darkness, he took out the Pokegear and slipped the chip into the slot he had previously located on it. Fortunately, nobody was watching closely enough to tell whether he was inserting something or just examining the Pokegear.

Sure enough, not too far ahead was the house Namba mentioned, a relatively large and simple-looking one. Some of the windows were lit, and Lupin saw one go out, indicating that someone had just gone to bed. This house was like any other--it had a kitchen, a living room, a garage (which was empty)... except it had nine bedrooms. Lupin had been assigned to Bedroom #4 (the secret reason behind that was because he was the assistant of the fourth gym in Johto), which was no different from the other bedrooms anyway. In addition, there were two bathrooms on opposite ends of the hall.

When Lupin entered the bedroom, he again found his suitcase mysteriously transported there--it was lying on his bed. He wasn't planning on sleeping in this bed just yet, but he did open the suitcase and take out a few things. Then he left the bedroom and proceeded into one of the bathrooms, telling Maleficent to stay behind. The funny part about this bathroom was that in one corner was a spot where a security camera had been removed. Apparently the owners of the house had removed it so that Rocket executives wouldn't be able to see them naked. For this Lupin was extremely thankful--being seen naked was one of the things he liked the least, and hated the most about the prison he had been in. Therefore, he felt relatively safe in taking a shower here.

After showering, Lupin headed into his bedroom, but he did not go to sleep. Instead he beckoned Maleficent to follow him, left the house, and walked out into the night.

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OOC: Whoa, this is long already... I'll post the Chapter 2 stuff tomorrow, or just edit it into this post if nobody else posts until then.
 
K9S8: Great post, much better, tough don't forget to put quotes from a different speaker in a new paragraph. Lia grew to lvl.7, Kamora caught a lvl 4 rattata
Ninetales: Nice post, I really enjoyed reading it, am really wondering what Lupin is going to do in the night...
 
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The night was rapidly becoming chilly, causing skinny little Lupin to feel quite cold, but what he was planning to do would keep his heart racing enough to keep him warm. He and Maleficent started to wander back to Namba's lab, noting that the lights were still on in there. From the looks of things, Namba was working on something in his desk, and the two guards were still standing outside the front door. Therefore, Lupin figured it would not be wise to try and enter the lab (even from a back door). Instead he had a better idea... so he took out his phone and called Halberd.

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-- "Oh, hi Lupin," Halberd greeted. "I was just watching you on the radar. So you're in New Bark Town, are you?"

"That I am," Lupin answered, careful to keep his voice rather quiet.

-- "Yeah, and when I saw that I was thinking about calling you, thinking you were planning to continue your plans with Dr. Namba."

"Oh yes, that. It looks like I won't be able to enter the lab itself, at least not now, but do you still have the address?"

-- "To Namba's house? Oh, I think I still have it in the special file for this mission. Hold on a minute."

There was a pause, during which Lupin took a look around. Although he didn't much fancy looking at the rather harsh light of the streetlamp nearby, he did manage to glimpse a camera on top of it. Surely this would be a complication...

-- "Ah, here it is," Halberd finally said over the phone. "Now don't worry--I double-checked, and wiretap protection is still on. Anyway, the address is 5 Elm Street. Figures, he lives on the street named after the old professor. And I have a map of the town right here--it looks like Elm Street is almost directly across from the lab."

"Ah yes, I knew it was easy to remember. And it makes sense that it would be so close. Well then, it seems that everything is in place. Again, thank you for all of this."

-- "Come on, what are brothers for after all? And I'm not talking about the young nuisance version. Well, good luck, take care of yourself, and I'll see you around--one of these days."

And with that Lupin hung up. He nodded to Maleficent, and the two continued off alongside the houses. At the end of the block, they turned and walked along the ends of some of the streets, looking for Elm Street. It was pretty easy to find--though not directly across from Namba's lab, it was pretty close, and the lab was still visible from the street. Walking down this street and keeping a close watch on the surroundings, Lupin glanced at the houses along it, looking for address numbers. The first house on the right side of the street had a number 1 on the garage door. The one just beyond that had a number 3.

Perfect, it must be that third house right there, Lupin thought.

Number 5 didn't look any different from the other houses on Elm Street. Dr. Namba probably wanted to keep it that way, so that nobody would know the house was his. This was also evident in the fact that he did not give out his home address publicly, probably to lessen the chances of someone wanting to break in. Lupin had overheard Namba giving out that address in a meeting he had spied on in the past--during that meeting, Namba had wanted another Rocket official to ship something to his house, because of instances in the past where people had intercepted things shipped directly to the lab.

A peculiar thing about this street was that several of the houses on it were either empty or for sale. Apparently the houses were either too expensive for the kind of area they were in, or the market in New Bark wasn't going all that well. That, or maybe Namba even used blacklists to keep the street relatively empty on purpose, to lessen the chances of being seen in public. Logically, this would have to be coupled with Namba working late hours in the lab, so nobody would see him come home. To Lupin, Namba had seemed like a fairly logical person, and for that he would be thankful if that were true.

Then to Lupin's slight dismay, he saw another camera atop the streetlamp on this street--this one was pointed right at the first three houses, it seemed. For this reason, Lupin walked right past the house, working his way to the other end of the block. Upon turning right into a dark space, Lupin stopped to talk to Maleficent.

"Are you excited?" Lupin asked Maleficent, speaking just barely above a whisper. "What we're about to do is very important, but it also depends on the two of us being neither seen nor heard. In all parts of this venture, we must not make a sound, and we must not act ostentatiously. Unfortunately, those blasted security cameras do complicate things, but if you're willing to help, there is a way around that."

"Miiis," Maleficent replied enthusiastically.

"Shh, try to be quieter than that. This is like trying to scare someone--you certainly would be muttering things out loud while waiting to surprise someone, would you?"
Lupin's tone of voice was not reprimanding--he didn't want to sound like he was scolding Maleficent.
"Now, did you see those security cameras on the streetlamps?"

Maleficent shook her head.

"Well, if you fly near them, they're easy to spot. What I would like you to do is block one of those cameras with your hair--you can do it just by pressing the back of your head against the lens of the camera if you like. Be sure to block the camera that's facing toward the house that points in the direction of Namba's lab, though. Does that make sense?"

Maleficent nodded in agreement. At least she knew what the cameras looked like, having seen one in Lupin's bedroom.

"Of course, the trick is to not let the cameras see you in the process. What you can do is fly high above the camera level--just above the rooftops should do it--then descend down onto the cameras."
Lupin was illustrating this process with his hands as he said this.

"Mis mis," Maleficent replied softly, considering this to be a good idea. Although Lupin couldn't really tell, she was a tiny bit surprised at how well he was thinking this through, and maybe even more excited about this than he was.

"All right then. I already know you'll do an excellent job in this, especially since you blend in well with the night sky. When you see me disappear behind a fence, you may leave the camera and hover over Namba's house. Now after that..."

Lupin whispered the rest into Maleficent's ear (if Misdreavuses even have ears), and the two exchanged nods of understanding. At that point, Maleficent flew upward to carry out her job, while Lupin left the dark space and turned onto the street running parallel to Elm Street. As he did so, he began to feel something like a tingling sensation throughout his body--a normal sign telling him that he could be in trouble. This was a feeling he had experienced countless times before, one that no longer caused him to panic, but that increased his alertness profoundly and eliminated any mental distractions or physical complaints.

At last Lupin stopped in front of the third-to-last house on the street, the one directly adjacent to Namba's. While it was true that one of the other security cameras probably caught him walking along part of this street, any Rocket officials watching would probably not consider this suspicious, as it wasn't the street Namba lived on. Maleficent was blocking the camera pointed directly at Lupin, but she was too close to the camera for anyone to tell it was Misdreavus hair doing the blocking, and too far away and hidden by the glare of the streetlamp for anyone to see her.

After taking a look at the streetlamp to be sure that Maleficent was blocking the camera, Lupin walked around to the side of the house and came to the gate leading to the backyard. Slowly and quietly, he reached over the fence and opened the latch on this gate, pulling it open as slowly as possible to minimise creaking. Then he ducked as he walked past a lit window on the side of the house. Looking forward as he stood up again, the first thing he saw was a storage shed in a far corner of the backyard. Looking up, he saw the faint outline of a Misdreavus flying above him. Maleficent hovered overhead for a second or two, then quickly dived down until she was right next to Lupin.

"Good job," Lupin whispered to her. "Now why don't you take a look in Namba's yard, so we can make sure the coast is clear?"

There was a tree growing right next to the shed--Maleficent flew up into this tree and peered over the fence beyond it. She turned around after observing whatever was over it, nodding and smiling. After that good signal, Lupin spotted a low, stubby branch on the tree and stepped up onto it. Nudging the roof of the shed to check that it was sturdy, he took his next step onto that roof, holding onto another thick branch for support. Looking around to make sure nobody was watching (he was still in near total darkness, so that helped), he eased his way over to the fence, peering down over the edge. Unfortunately, there was nothing between the fence and the ground he could step down onto, but that wasn't much of a complication. He climbed over the fence, clinging to the other side of it much like how a ninja would stick to a wall, taking care to make as little sound as possible. Finally he took a rather graceful leap onto the tile below, Maleficent floating down after him and nodding in approval.

After crossing the rather empty yard, which contained little more than a small table and a chair, Lupin came to the back door of Namba's house, completely out of view of any cameras. Here he took a couple of things out of his pockets. One was the same little device he used on the sailor back on the ferry. Not only did it function similarly to a taser when used on a person, but it was also handy for shutting off electronic devices, including alarms. The other little gadget he took out contained a few various things, including a couple of little tools which he used to pick the lock on the door. That part was easy and fast enough, but Lupin opened the door slowly, scanning around for anything that looked like an alarm...

There was none. Apparently Namba had thought that the cameras on the lampposts were a sufficient form of security, and didn't want to be awakened by a loud alarm in the middle of the night. Lupin had entered right next to a kitchen, guessing that the hallway ahead led to an office of some sort. Before entering, he took off his shoes, for he didn't want to leave any marks on the wooden floor. Beside him, Maleficent was grinning in excitement.

"As I guessed, there's nobody home," Lupin said to her. "Namba doesn't seem like the kind of person who would have much of a family."

It was very dark inside the house, but this was the sort of darkness Lupin was used to--being nocturnal did have its benefits.

"Just let me know if you see any cameras or anything, not that they'll be able to see us..." Lupin mentioned. He doubted there were any cameras anyway, for it was easier and more practical to install an alarm than a whole bunch of cameras.

Lupin tried a few doors, finding a bathroom, a closet, a garage... Aha. Lupin turned on a little flashlight he had taken out. This one wasn't very bright--just bright enough for him to be able to see things. The garage looked very similar to the lab, actually--it held more devices, except these were mostly unfinished, and some were just parts. Checking further around the room, Lupin spotted a few boxes with a big R on them, a table with a bunch of mechanical rubbish on it, and... the next sight caught Lupin by a bit of surprise. There was a set of shelves that held various jars and little boxes. Most of these had pictures of Pokemon on them. One jar had a picture of an Ekans on it, and it contained a bright yellow fluid. Another with a picture of a Koffing held a swirling purple gas. A box with a picture of an Ampharos on it held a large orange orb, which looked identical to the one on Ampharos' tail.

"Mis..." Maleficent commented, sounding a bit surprised herself.

After seeing a box of Pokeballs and a jar containing a bent spoon, Lupin decided that there was nothing of use in this room. However, he paused before leaving the room, finally opening the last jar and removing the spoon (being careful to avoid leaving fingerprints on the jar of course).

After a bit more searching, Lupin came to a room that looked much like an office. Here there was a desk that was cluttered with papers, and a computer next to it. Thinking the computer might hold some useful information, Lupin went to turn the computer on... but before he did, he spotted the open window in the room, and saw that the streetlamp containing the camera was just beyond it. Surely the people in the surveillance rooms would see if a computer screen turned on in the room (the room would become a bit brighter), and become suspicious if they knew that Namba wasn't home. Therefore, Lupin decided the computer wasn't a good idea. Fortunately, there was enough light in this room so that Lupin could barely make out what was written on some of the papers, so as long as he stayed away from the little window, he would still remain unseen.

One by one, Lupin examined the papers, sorting the important-looking ones out. There were a few papers containing device diagrams, the exact type of thing he was looking for. In fact, when Lupin opened one drawer of the desk, he found a folder containing the official patent notices for three of the devices, though he only took two out: the one for a device that makes a Pokemon immune to most non-physical attacks, and the device he had seen in the lab that involved Mareep's wool. Hoping that these provided enough information about the devices, Lupin put them in a large inside pocket of his coat, along with a couple other papers he had found rather interesting, and yet a few others that had been the ones at the top of the desktop clutter, but which Lupin had not bothered to look at. He knew he didn't have a lot of time here, as it might not be too long before Namba came home...

"Mis!" Maleficent cried all of a sudden. She was looking at something out the window...

Soon Lupin saw what Maleficent was looking at: a person walking down the street, holding a briefcase. Peering through what looked like a tiny telescope, Lupin was able to get a closer look at the person. It was Dr. Namba!

"All right, we need to get out of here!"

Without any hesitation, Lupin left the house through the back door, standing in a dark area against the fence. He knew that going back over the fence into the backyard of the adjacent house wasn't an option, as there was nothing to climb in this yard.

As Lupin watched the house, his heart pounding, he saw a light turn on--a dim one, probably in the stairway. A while after that, a light turned on in an upstairs window, and at some times Lupin could see Namba pacing across the window. And there he waited--from the looks of things, Namba was getting ready for bed. At one point Maleficent floated up to see what Namba was doing. There eventually came a point where the Misdreavus saw Namba enter a closet on the far side of the bedroom, probably to change into his night clothes. When that happened, Maleficent floated back down and nodded to Lupin.

"Okay Maleficent, go block the camera on that streetlamp over there," Lupin instructed, indicating the one right nearby the front side of the house.

While Maleficent was floating upward as before, Lupin re-entered the house, moving quickly to the front door. Slowly and quietly, he turned the doorknob, opened it a crack, and peered through, seeing Maleficent hovering above the streetlamp, floating down to cover the camera. When she did so, Lupin exited the house, slipped the door shut, put his shoes back on, and hurried along the sidewalk towards the end of the block. Within a few minutes, Maleficent was back at his side.

"Mis mis mis?" Maleficent asked him.

"Yes, hopefully I got some of the diagrams for the devices, and maybe some other things that could be useful," Lupin whispered back. "That was very well done, Maleficent. I think you're really starting to prove your worth in these assignments. Of course, it'll still be a few days before we know we've succeeded..."

On the way back to his bedroom, Lupin took out his phone again, this time to call Merlin.

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-- "Ah, do I hear a wolf howling in the night?" came the mystical, almost poetic-sounding voice that Lupin knew too well.

"Perhaps," Lupin replied, softly as usual. "Does the sword-keeper still guard our path?"

-- "As always," Merlin replied. "What is said between us stays between us."

"Well, I'm in New Bark Town now, and yes, as you're probably thinking, I am here because of the plan with Dr. Namba. In fact, I have some news. I just came out of Namba's house, actually, and was able to recover a few papers from his desk there. I'm hoping that the information I gathered will be useful, but I still think it's a good idea if we look over those documents together. Are you still in Violet City?"

-- "Why yes I am. I was just investigating the Sprout Tower a while back. I was sad to discover what they've done with the place... they've completely rebuilt it, it seems. And there were guards outside the place, and I didn't see any reason to try to slip past them."

Lupin nodded. "That's probably a good idea. Anyway, do you think you can meet me in Cherrygrove just before dawn?"

-- "Yes, I'd consider that doable. Where in Cherrygrove specifically?"

"How about at the end of Route 29? Let's meet at 5:30, while it's still on the dark side. Is that all right with you?"

-- "Surely it would be. I keep getting signs that it will rain in Cherrygrove tomorrow, but I sense that the clouds have many slow miles to travel before they can reach a point of civilisation. So merry meet, my friend."

After that conversation was over, Lupin went back into his bedroom, carefully slipping the stolen papers back inside his suitcase without exposing them to the camera. There were still quite a few hours left in the night, hours that Lupin was reserving for a bit of a training session with Maleficent. So he exited the bedroom just as quickly as he entered, a satisfied smirk once again on his face, a slight bounce in his steps, a renewed energy flowing throughout him--one which defied any physical source.

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OOC: Once again, my post time is cut short by having to go to work. I'll post the Route 29 stuff tomorrow, when I won't be working.
 
Ninetales: Great post, very amusing, and a nice subplot. Oww, u just reminded me, something new I was supposed to be doing. Instead of (x posts) I was going to do a minimum post requirement, and let people do their own sub plots from there. I'll introduce it the next chapter, anyway I like how Lupin is a professional thief, tough he creeps me out XD.

Edited my earlier post with the optional post
 
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((Two posts in one, since I was going rather good xD))

"-censored-" Seriously, those bastards really knew how to aggravate someone. This was the third thornbush that Helena had had to struggle through, in 15 bloody minutes! Her legs were full of scratches, there were a couple of small holes in her white blouse that she would need to patch up later, and, worst of all, her hair was a mess!


Whatever they did to this route, it hadn't made it prettier. No question that it was intentional. Those bastards.


First she had gotten out of her bed bloody early, then she had had a very meager breakfast because apparently service wasn't that much of a priority in the town. Seriously, half the shops were still closed, and the one café that was open had the rudest staff she had ever seen. And the worst food she had ever tasted. And then she finally was ready to get out of the godforsaken town, and the route was even worse.


An angry Pidgey suddenly flew at her face. And angry meant furious. But Helena wasn't exactly in the greatest mood either. "GET AWAY YOU NASTY PIECE OF FEATHERS BEFORE I KILL YOU!" The Pidgey wasn't stupid, and got away as quickly as it good. Good for him because she really wasn't kidding about the killing part.


"Quite the big mouth ya got there," a voice said to the right of Helena. She spun around to face a red haired guy with an annoying smirk on his face. "No wonder that they picked you for a Rocket, you have the matching attitude." He had a funny accent, Irish she assumed.

"And I assume you are such an angel?" She bit back at him."And you're here, so you're a Rocket too. Aren't you just insulting yourself?"


"Assumed wrong lassie, it's a miracle what you can do with a fake idea." What was he telling her this? He saw the expression and laughed. "Oh don't worry, I know you're not Rocket material. You should really lower your voice when you talk to yourself." Crap! She had been angrily talking to herself, and might have mentioned Flannery… But it was early! Her brain wasn't working yet! And she had assumed no one was around anyway.


"I won't tell anyone, just like you won't tell anyone about me. See. It's like a friendship blooming already! I'm Rhys. Rhys McAllan."


"Helena Grey," she grumbled. This guy was annoying her. But she had to admit, his accent was cute. But that's where it ended. Apart from the fact thathe was also quite good looking, despite being a ginger. Not Jasper-hot of course. Plus, he looked to be her age, maybe a year older. And Helena liked older guys. Guys that weren't totally capable of blackmailing her with information that would cost her her head.


"Ya know what? How about a battle. If you manage to defeat me, I'll tell you an easy path out of this madness." An easy path? No thorn bushes, ridges and anything that could soil her clothing even more? This Rhys might be annoying, but this was an opportunity she couldn't pass up.


"You're on, come on Voldemort!" she released the little monkey from his ball, and Voldemort was eager to show his stuff.


"You've got to be kidding me?! You called that puny little thing Voldemort?! The Dark Lord would turn in his grave if he knew!" Rhys sneered. Wait? Rhys knew Harry Potter talk?! "This is how it's done, go Depp!" A Koffing came out of the ball, with a big smile on his face. Seriously, it was one happy Koffing. Not menacing, not mean, just… happy. It was Helena's time to snort.


"No offense, but that thing doesn't look like it could defeat anyone! Unless being hugged to death! Voldemort, let's show him what your Dark Lordship can do, use scratch!" Voldemort leaped up and scratched Depp, who flinched in response and puffed out smoke by some natural reflex. "voldemort, mind the gas, we don't know what's in it, use the Koffing to launch yourself away from him!" Voldemort complied, and kicked away from Depp by kicking the gaseous monster, dealing some damage in the meanwhile.


"Good one, but Depp, use poison gass!" Rhys gave the command and Depp did the work. The brown smoke got replaced by an eerie purple one that drifted over to Voldemort.


"Voldemort, the smoke is heavy, so climb the tree to get away from it!" Flannery would have patted her on the shoulder for thinking of such a thing instead of just telling Voldemort to hold his breath. See, she was getting the hang of it. The monkey climbed the tree and sat safely, just about getting away from the gas, a spark from where the tail came dangerously close. . "Now leap down and scratch him again!" Voldemort jumped from the tree and hit the Koffing numerous times before leaping away again. Depp was already getting tired, poor thing. Looked like Rhys wasn't as great as he wanted to seem. "Now do it again Voldy!"


"Okay, Depp, we have observed enough!" Depp seemed to get ready for a deman. Voldemort leaped up, paws outstretched and ready. "Use smog now!" Depp opened his mouth and spat out some very, very gross black goo, hitting Voldemort square in the face. "Now poison gas while he can't see!"


That was when Helena remembered the spark when the poisonous gas had come close to Voldemort's flame. "Clever Rhys, but we can do better. Voldemort, I want you to turn around and face my voice." The blinded monkey turned insecurely while the gas crept closer. Closer and closer it crept until it touched the flame, which instantly reacted. The flame spread quickly through the flammable gas, all the way to the source, Depp. Depp was engulfed in flames for a little bit, before sinking to the ground, defeated.


Rhys approached the Koffing, took out a small spraybottle from his bag and sprayed some clear liquid on the Pokémon. Instantly Depp's face seemed relieved as he slowly got healed. Then Rhys gently returned the creature to its Poké Ball.


"So… The path…" Helena urged. She was eager to get out of here without any more bruises and cuts to tend to.


"Right, behind… Here!" Rhys removed some branches and swept a few low-hanging branches aside to reveal a small path where it seemed that some vehicle or Pokémon had cleared a path. The bushes and dirt had all been trampled to make a treadable path. Helena muttered a thanks and started to walk down the path, but Rhys followed. "you're not getting rid of me so easily, lassie. I'm comin with ya."


"Fine, whatever, do what you want… So where does this path come out exactly?"


"Right here!" They had come to a clearing and a wooden sign that read 'Route 46" with an arrow pointing north. The path went on farther to the west, but Helena had seen something that sparked her attention. A Little bird scampering around, searching for something to eat. It had spiky feathers coloured brown and red and a nastily sharp beak. Most of all, it looked like it had a personality, different from all the Pokémon in the other route that had almost been zombies.


"This one hasn't been drained yet!" Rhys declared, almost a bit stunned.


"It's mine, Voldemort?" The Chimchar that had positioned himself on her head answered with a cry. "Try a sneak attack on the thing with scratch!" Rhys chuckled beside her, obviously amused. Voldemort was as quiet as a mouse, sneaking right behind the bird. Just as he was about to leap up the bird violently turned around and attacked him, pecking him multiple times with its sharp beak.


"Voldemort! Hmpf, stupid bird, let's get it! Try…" There was one move Helena hadn't tried yet. "Blaze Kick!" For one second Voldemort just stared at her in question, but she urged him on. So Voldemort uncertainly leapt into the air, in a kick, hitting the Spearow and doing… barely any damage. In the end Voldemort just ended up looking at Helena uncertainly, before getting pecked in the back by the angry bird.


"That was a fail," came the commentary provided by Rhys. Helena just glared at him.


"So what was this about not having its personality drained? It looked like the other zombies to me, simply madly attacking and nothing else." Helena complained, before telling her Chimchar to scratch the thing. Voldemort approached the Spearow as quickly as he could and managed to get some angry damage done.


"That's just a Spearow's natural behavior. They're aggressive. But this one does have its own head." Stupid Rhys, being such a smartass. The Spearow was firing a leer, but Helena had her own ideas about that one. She quickly told Voldemort to do a leer competition again.


Both Pokémon were trying to out-stare the other. Seconds ticked by, and Helena was already getting impatient. But then Chimchar flinched and Spearow, quick as lightening, closed in on him and pecking him hard in the chest. "Voldemort, here's your chance, kick it away from you as hard as you can!" Voldemort's feet made contact with Spearows chest and it looked at them in an oh-**** moment ad Voldemort pushed away. The Spearow got launched through the air, while Voldemort himself propelled back straight toward the earth. Just as the Spearow smacked through a thornbush and into the tree behind it, Voldemort's head made contact with the ground in a painful matter. Both Pokémon were completely out.


Helena first recalled Voldemort before she approached the fallen Spearow. She threw a Poké Ball, resulting in it shaking violently. She anxiously bit her lip. "Here's to nothing…"
 
New Bark Town wasn't that different looking during the day from night-time. It still had that eerie feel to it. Evil glares and menacing taunts of other new Rocket Grunts found their way to Elijah. Not sure what to do, he tried his best to find his way out of the town. Trying not to look too eager to get the heck out, he managed somehow to blend in with a crowd of Grunts that were now entering Route 29.

After a few minutes, Elijah managed to separate himself from the rest of the entering Privates. Most of them had a cocky attitude, which he could not stand.
Trees towered over him like he was in the Ilex Forest, eyes seemed to peer at him from behind bushes, and Pokemon seemed to be landing secret blows on him beneath the overgrown grass which covered almost the entire landscape. In the distance, you could hear faint cries of Pokemon and trainers laughing at their misfortune.

"Uhh. Maybe im not cut out for this." Elijah said, depression oozing out of his voice.
Not too sure if it was safe to let out Shellder in such an untamed area, he found a nice little area with a pond next to it, and decided to stay for a few minutes. The fog that surrounded the desolate area was too thick to see a few yards ahead.
Reaching into his bag, he pulled out a small wallet-sized picture containing Elijahs close family. His mother, father, his younger brother, and himself. After a few minutes of resting his feet, he had been approached by a figure standing directly in front of him. Being distracted, out from the fog, a purple snake had slithered toward Elijah, a low hiss emitting from its mouth.
Startled by the Pokemon, Elijah jumped up in surprise. Quickly putting two and two together, he realized the Ekans was under the Rockets control. The snake was becoming intertwined within his legs, though surprisingly it wasn't squeezing.
"Aww. She likes ya. Too bad we didn't come here to make friends." The guy had now come closer to Elijah.

Not sure how to react, Elijah stayed staring at the guy, confused as to what he wanted. He noticed a few tears on the bottom of his shirt, and his straight blond hair was tied in a ponytail reaching down to the middle of his back.
"Come on, pretty boy. Show me what you got." The guy commanded. His pokemon approached his side, waiting for a command.
"I don't even know who you are." Elijah said. A little confused and uncertain he reached into his bag and grabbed a Pokeball. He tossed it in front of him, and with an explosion of light, his Shellder appeared.

With the Shellder looking as goofy as ever, the Grunt couldn't help but chuckle a little. "Ekans, start off with a leer." The snake shot an evil look at Shellder, who shuddered a little. "Hah. You cant expect to win with that." His stance was now a little more relaxed than before.

"Sandra, use tackle!" Elijah commanded his Shellder. She obviously did not understand. She stayed still, waiting for a command. With a sigh, he briefly explained to her that he thought it over last night, and decided it was time that she was given a name. With what seemed to be a nod, the Bivalve Pokemon launched toward the unexpected Ekans.
"Looks like your Sandra still needs training. Ekans, use wrap." The snake then wrapped its body around the tiny Pokemon, rendering it immobile.

"What do you even want with us?" Evan asked the Grunt. "I don't even know who you are."
"I suppose an introduction is necessary." The person seemed about a couple years older than Elijah. He brushed some loose stands of hair out of his face and continued talking. "I am Aaron. Now, you better hurry up and make a command before my Ekans chokes your Shellder."
"Sandra, remember that move we began practicing back at—umm, back at home?" That was a close one. "I need you to try it now. Use ice beam."
Aaron gave a shocked look at Elijah, unable to understand how such a young Shellder would have so much power.
With all the power she could summon, a tiny stream of ice began to form between the top spikes of her shell. With what seemed to be more of a single icicle spear, it barely affected Ekans.
"Well practice that move more later on. Now, use tackle." Elijah said.
"Dodge and use poison sting." Aaron commanded. The snake was hit by the tackle, but still managed to land the hit.
"Tackle again."
"Use wrap." Aaron said. Ekans again wrapped its body around Sandra. She was left unable to move.
Having such a tiny move pool is making this a little difficult. "Alright, Sandra. Use withdraw."
Shellder clamped her shell closed, withstanding moves easier now.
"Tighter, Ekans."
"Sandra, try and slip your way out of the Pokemons grasp."
With an affirmative "Shell" coming from her, she flung herself out of the constricting Ekans and landed in front of Elijah.

With both Pokemon almost out of breath, the battle was coming to an end. Just as Elijah was about to command the finishing blow, Aaron had interrupted. "Enough." He called. He returned his Pokemon, leaving Shellder in the middle of the field. He then began walking closer to Sandra.
Unsure what to do, Elijah hesitantly took a step forward.
"Its ok. I just want a look." Aaron said. He approached her, and knelt down on the ground and began…petting her?
Shellder smiled, her tongue seemed to be even farther out than usual.

After Aaron had got up, Elijah called Sandra to her Pokeball. He dropped the Ball in his bag, and asked if there was any point to the Battle they had just had.
"No." He simply said. He turned around, and threw his hand in the air waving goodbye.

Now, how do I get out of here?

After walking over broken trees, through a damp swamp, and maneuvering through a densely packed forest, Elijah happened to stumble upon one of the best sights hes seen all day.
A building.

He dusted himself off, straightened his clothes, and walked inside what seemed to be the only civilization in that horrible Route.
He scanned the inside of the building, and saw few Rocket Privates in there, all healing their Pokemon with potions and the like.
Elijah approached the counter and payed the allotted amount of money for a potion.
Oh, he could pet my poor Shellder, but he couldn't heal it?

The rest of the route was fairly easy. All the wild Pokemon seemed to be busy picking on the Grunts on the first half of the route. There wernt that many people either.
I thought I would at least see Aaron again. Hmm.

Soon before long, a few high-rises from Cherrygrove City could be seen in the distance.
 
Luigi-a: Oops, don't listen to what I put in my OOC post, its cool if spearow hasn't been drained, hadn't read your post yet when I typed that. Anywayz: Congratulations, Voldemort grew to lvl 7, and Voldemort learned Ember. Helena caught a lvl 4 spearow!

Quicksand.: A nice team rocket grunt huh? Good post, Gratz, Sandra grew to lvl 7
 
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