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[these_balls]

It's a simple room you started out in. Bed in the back, small desk next to it. There's your pokegear sitting on top with a pokeball, a backpack of supplies at your feet. A note is on your pillow.

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[redcinematics]

Grell let out an irritated sigh as he exited the Rocket building and took his first few steps into the town, his Houndour at his side. He had already thrown a proper fit about the whole ordeal inside, demanding to know why he was stripped of chainsaw and why he was being forced to wear the silly uniform (he appreciated that it was the female version, though). But when he did not receive any answers that way, he accepted the fact that he'd have to come to his own conclusions.

Perhaps this was the Department's method of punishment for him.

"Yes, place a woman in a stuffy little town and make her work for some other collection organization that requires uniforms. What a proper punishment." He muttered to himself. "Well, at least I was given this darling little dog."

"Dourrrr."

[serpensrex]

“You, this, explain!” Cobra Commander shouted seeing another person exit the base. He had put the uniform on, although not without complaining and insisting on keeping his mask, deciding to play along for now since his last experience with waking up in a strange place had gone downhill fast.

“I’ve read through this,” he explained taking the Team Rocket Guide out of his bag and waving it around at the female Rocket. “I admire the deceit and ruthlessness, but I still demand an explanation! Especially for that incessant racket!” That little music was coming from somewhere and it would pay, he thought, glaring at everything from behind his silver mask.

[redcinematics]

Grell turned toward the shouting, and just stared at the odd-looking man. Oh this guy was not just yelling at him. He gave the man a rather disgusted look. He sounded obnoxious. He even looked obnoxious. Because Grell has room to talk here.

"Do you honestly think I have any idea what this is all about either? I've only just arrived myself." He replied, hand on his hip, muttering something about speaking to women properly. "But let me guess, you're here for some sort of punishment as well?"

[serpensrex]

“Punishment? Me?” He sounds shocked and amused at the thought. “Do you have any idea who I am? I’m the one who should be ordering the kidnapping and punishment of people!” He cackles and then stops abruptly, cutting his tirade about how great he is short.

“Your voice,” he said, looking at what he thought was a female trainer. “You’re not…a woman? Why…is there some reason for your choice in clothes?” He was thinking of it as a disguise to trick someone, but he was not sure this person would be wearing a disguise.

[kana_ushiro]

"...Oniichan?"

A little girl in the Rocket uniform, worried, was wandering around the town, a female Nidoran at her side. She didn't look any older than nine, her hair in pigtails.

If her brother was not here, how could she protect him?

[shirou_machi]

Shirou Machi was wandering around Mahogany Town--wondering what the fuck was going on, why his powers were disabled, where his awesome life-sucking robot could currently be hiding--when he spotted an all too familiar face.

And he walked over to Kana.

"What the hell are you doing here?"

As though she would possibly know.

[kana_ushiro]

"Sensei."

Kana stared. If Sensei was here, then, surely everything was alright.

"Where is my Oniichan?"

[shirou_machi]

He wondered if this was Naora Sumio's doing...

"Haven't seen him."