DISCLAIMER: I don't own Pokemon.

title: Blasted Off Again
by: The Rose in Death's Garden
written for: The Caesar's Palace HMAS Feels Shipping Week Day 3
prompt: an overdue vacation


"Team Rocket's blasting off agaaaaaaaaaiiiiiiin!" yelled the unfortunate members of this particular Team Rocket team as they were sent flying once again.

Lucky for them they had a somewhat soft landing on a sandy beach.

"Where are we?"

"The beach?"

"What beach?"

"I don't know what beach but obviously it's a beach!"

"You mean we have no idea where we are?"

"We don't."

"You know what this means, don't you?"

"We're lost."

"And since we're lost on beach, we might as well treat this as vacation until someone finds us!"

"Yay! Let's build a sandcastle!"

"Let's bury Meowth!"

"Yeah let's bury... HEY! We're not burying me!"

Then a wild Tentacruel appeared and Team Rocket found out why no one else was at this particular beach.