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I do not own any characters not even Kio, Ciel, or anybody else. I don't even think that I own this story.
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Giovanni wasn't too happy today, it seemed as though Team Rocket's statistics have been decreasing over the past four years.The charts on his computer moniter made him moan in disbelief. Rockets no longer had any recognition. Now it seemed like Team Aqua and Team Magma were getting all of the credit in the criminal world. Also less and less Rocket applications were being sent in and more and more Rocket members are quiting, the organization was falling apart."I've got to do something." he said with a short worried voice, he had come too far, and he wasn't going to stop now. He had to think of something before all of his dreams came crashing down. "Great trainers don't come easily." These words then sprung an idea in his the evil mastermind's head.
He pushed the call button, waiting for a Rocket member to answer. A few seconds after a man's voice was heard," Yes Boss." His voice quivered, the Boss almost never called unless it was of the most importance. Giovanni closed his laptop and clenched his fingers on his desk. He chuckled for a second and then said," Get my son on the line."
The battle was a three on three match, and Flannery was down to her last pokemon. She retuned her Magcargo, and put the pokeball away. She hated when matches like this happened, she was losing big time, and her opponent hadn't even lost a sweat. She clenched onto her last pokemon and released a Typlosion onto the field. The fire type pokemon roared and then looked at the opposing trainer, and his pokemon. It saw a Young man at the age of sixteen, he had black hair and a face that said Im not afraid of anything. He had a red shirt on with the logo of an annoyed round face on it. Over it he wore a black coat that was opened, and matching black Jeans. Lastly, he wore dark shoes. Out on the field he had a Scizor the only pokemon he had used in this match.
"Scizor, use metal claw." the trainer said, and the red pokemon charged with its claw-like hands glowing like the color of the intense sun. It glided across the field at a blinding speed, so fast Flannery couldn't prepare a single attack. The clawed pokemon attacked the flaming pokemon in what was supposedly its jaw and then it fell to the ground, it was knocked out. Flannery was shocked at the speed of the match, battles never ended this quickly. She was a skilled leader, but the battle was over before it even begun. She sighed and called back her pokemon, she was okay with it now, she didn't always have to win.
Flannery walked across the field, and stood across the other trainer face to face. She took out a case from her pocket and opened it. Then she removed a small badge, about an inch in size, and handed it to him. "Proof of your victory here in lavaridge town, I here give you this badge." She dropped the symbol into his hand which he held out. He didn't seem too impressed with his victory. The trainer took out his own badge case and opened it, inside were already ten badges, and without room in the case he decided to just stash it in there. He put the case away in his backpack and walked away. There was something about him, something that made you feel afraid and calm at the same time. The door slammed as he walked out the shameful gym. It was just a waste of his time. This would probably be the last time he would listen to a weak amatuer of a trainer.
The trainer layed on a bench, he was still in Lavaridge Town. He didn't know where to go, better yet he had no place to go. He yawned at the boring day he had been having, nothing went without a small sense of uncoolness. A little girl ran by, her shroomish followed her, she was halfway across the path of the bench when she spotted him. She smiled and walked up to him, her pokemon followed. "Hey mister, wanna play?" She said with glee. He ignored her and she tried again," please play with me". He didn't reply, which made her heartbroken. She walked away with the same bad mood he was in.
The clouds overhead seemed to fly with the time. He got dizzy from all the cloud watching, and his eyes began to grow heavy. He fell asleep under the days sun. He moved around on the bench until he was in the fetal position, like a baby who falls asleep without its mom. The hours passed and day turned into night, the sound of Hoothoot hooing in the night was all over.
Then all of a sudden, a loud ring with the sound of of loud music rang and the sound of wings flapping filled the night sky. The boy got up, confused at what had just happened. He hadn't meant to fall asleep, especially for this long. He answered his cellphone which he always carried around, "What!" he said with a irritated voice. He didn't like being distured at all, especially at night when you wake him up.
"Good morning son," A dark voice said leaving a trail that made his spine coil." How have you been"?
"Dad? He replied, he wondered what his dad wanted, it made him question himself." Its dark, what do you want." His voice had changed, no longer irritated at his sleepiness.
"I need you to do something for me," He said with a questioning tone." How would you like to join Team Rocket"?The proposel made the boy nervous.
"I don't know," He replied, he was nervous, so nervous in fact, he wanted to hang up, but didn't want to get his father angry." Why"?
"Just a thought, it would be splendous son, join my organization, and I will make it worth your wild." The offer was tempting, so tempting in fact he almost wanted to say yes, but he knew right from wrong, and declined. Giovanni grumbled, nobody ever turns down one of his offers, and his patience was growing thin. He decided to leave the conversation. Just before the man hung up, he said something that caught his attention, "Think about it Kio. ". Something he hadn't called him in a long time.