Pokemon does not belong to me, nor do any of the characters.
Jessie, James and Meowth were resting peacefully in their secret base, escaping the burning Alola sun. Mimikyu was hovering around, staring at Meowth in an ominous way. Wobbuffet was munching some berries, and Bewear was tossing boulders outside. All was calm.
Jessie sat up to grab some food, when she felt a vibration next to her. It was a call from headquarters. She wasted no time fixing her hair and making herself look presentable as James stood up and answered the call.
They both expected Giovanni to be at the other end of the line, however he was nowhere to be seen. Instead they were greeted by his secretary, Matori. Jessie silently snarled, the thought of dealing with the 'four-eyed loser-locks' aggravating her. She decided to try to upstage herself.
"You'd better have a good reason to interrupt us during our planning session," she said.
"We weren't-" James started, before being cut off by Mareanie, who leaped onto his head and caressed him affectionately with her tentacles.
"Actually, I do," Matori said coldly.
Jessie scoffed.
"And what might that reason be, I wonder?" she asked sarcastically.
"A huge issue has arisen and we need you to report back to headquarters urgently," Matori ordered.
"What about our mission here?" James asked, his speech slightly slurred from Mareanie's poison.
"Any current missions are to be aborted immediately, no matter what stage," Matori answered.
"This must be a pretty big issue then," Meowth noted, jumping onto James's shoulder.
"And why isn't Giovanni telling us this?" Jessie asked.
Matori looked away and sighed sadly.
"I'm afraid that is the issue..." she muttered.
"Eh?" Meowth leaned closer to the screen, "What do you mean by that?"
Matori looked at the trio sharply.
"Report back here, I'll explain everything when you get here."
James and Meowth saluted, Jessie just crossed her arms and nodded. With that, Matori ended the call.
"Well, back to Kanto, I guess," Meowth said.