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Rumble
Oreburgh City
Armory
After Rumble's clever statements, Hector started a lecture. Rumble, although being an intelligent being, wasn't much of a speech person. He was getting tired by all this.
"That's the difference between us, Rumble. You would gladly sacrifice half of your own men for victory, when I would gladly die for any one of mine."
"Many factors a genius considers play a huge role in your story. If I knew that the 100 men standing were the elite troopers, or if my soldiers were unevolved Pokemon, it'd be worth it." Rumble laughed heartlessly, as what he said was beyond the point of harsh.
The commander turned around and faced Rumble who was slighty frowning now.
"So here's the deal: Follow my orders, my tactics, and my methods, and we'll get along splendidly..." Hector shook his gel hand with his paw, them looking each other straight into the eye "...Field General Rumble."
Rumble's frown was replaced by the smile of satisfaction by his success. He was about to say something but he let Hector speak once more.
"As for this human...he's helped us out quite a bit. He and I discovered a weapon that might very well finish the war, and defeat the humans."
"I don't mind following your orders... as long as you don't make peace with humans, I'll be doing my job killing them since that's what I do best." His crystal teeth flashed again in a psychotic smile as he took his eyes off the commander, looking outside the window.
"About your human, I never doubted him. My personal opinion is that all humans are worse than the garbage they produce. We, Pokemon, are better. But I do believe there are good humans out there... who deserve the same fate as the bad ones, if they don't help us."
His tone was threatening againist the humans again, and he let the fury inside him boil and boil, till the time comes to unleash it upon the puny humans that will stand in his way.
Rumble's expression didn't change either - he was serious and calm like every time the subject of the conversation was war.
"So shall we proceed with our plan for the next move of the PR?"
Rumble said, without waiting an answer he headed to the Sinnoh map on the wall and pointed at Oreburgh.
"I've been informed that Commander Jack Spark of the HR is back in action. That will surely boost the morale of the HR's troops. They'll want to take Oreburgh back, and if they do attack, it's most likely we'll lose. That is why I made sure they don't get massive access to the main routes between Hearthome and Oreburgh, with some explosives. I was also planning an attack on Eterna, but things appear to be more complicated; our troops aren't enough for all these assaults, so I propose we hurry towards their base: Sunnyshore."
As Rumble continued speaking, pointing at the places where he was talking about when needed, a bright idea flashed into his mind. In remembering that vicious figure he saw when the holocaust was taking place - a Weavile standing far away, he snapped his fingers, still looking at the map. Rumble had peered into the Weavile's thoughts, which sure weren't about staying with the PR under his command. He suddenly turned at Lydia.
"That Weavile. Where is she right now? Was she with you in Hearthome?"
He had no grounds to base these assumptions, but he had the hunch of a genius.
(sorry about typos/other mistakes, I'm kinda having a headache over here)
Oreburgh City
Armory
After Rumble's clever statements, Hector started a lecture. Rumble, although being an intelligent being, wasn't much of a speech person. He was getting tired by all this.
"That's the difference between us, Rumble. You would gladly sacrifice half of your own men for victory, when I would gladly die for any one of mine."
"Many factors a genius considers play a huge role in your story. If I knew that the 100 men standing were the elite troopers, or if my soldiers were unevolved Pokemon, it'd be worth it." Rumble laughed heartlessly, as what he said was beyond the point of harsh.
The commander turned around and faced Rumble who was slighty frowning now.
"So here's the deal: Follow my orders, my tactics, and my methods, and we'll get along splendidly..." Hector shook his gel hand with his paw, them looking each other straight into the eye "...Field General Rumble."
Rumble's frown was replaced by the smile of satisfaction by his success. He was about to say something but he let Hector speak once more.
"As for this human...he's helped us out quite a bit. He and I discovered a weapon that might very well finish the war, and defeat the humans."
"I don't mind following your orders... as long as you don't make peace with humans, I'll be doing my job killing them since that's what I do best." His crystal teeth flashed again in a psychotic smile as he took his eyes off the commander, looking outside the window.
"About your human, I never doubted him. My personal opinion is that all humans are worse than the garbage they produce. We, Pokemon, are better. But I do believe there are good humans out there... who deserve the same fate as the bad ones, if they don't help us."
His tone was threatening againist the humans again, and he let the fury inside him boil and boil, till the time comes to unleash it upon the puny humans that will stand in his way.
Rumble's expression didn't change either - he was serious and calm like every time the subject of the conversation was war.
"So shall we proceed with our plan for the next move of the PR?"
Rumble said, without waiting an answer he headed to the Sinnoh map on the wall and pointed at Oreburgh.
"I've been informed that Commander Jack Spark of the HR is back in action. That will surely boost the morale of the HR's troops. They'll want to take Oreburgh back, and if they do attack, it's most likely we'll lose. That is why I made sure they don't get massive access to the main routes between Hearthome and Oreburgh, with some explosives. I was also planning an attack on Eterna, but things appear to be more complicated; our troops aren't enough for all these assaults, so I propose we hurry towards their base: Sunnyshore."
As Rumble continued speaking, pointing at the places where he was talking about when needed, a bright idea flashed into his mind. In remembering that vicious figure he saw when the holocaust was taking place - a Weavile standing far away, he snapped his fingers, still looking at the map. Rumble had peered into the Weavile's thoughts, which sure weren't about staying with the PR under his command. He suddenly turned at Lydia.
"That Weavile. Where is she right now? Was she with you in Hearthome?"
He had no grounds to base these assumptions, but he had the hunch of a genius.
(sorry about typos/other mistakes, I'm kinda having a headache over here)
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