Disclaimer: I do not own pokemon...
Prologue
I watched as the smoke curled into the sky above Pallet town, Kanto. I felt something, a feeling, well up in my chest. Regret? She considered as she reached into the green bag she was carrying. She pulled out a pouch but didn't open it. She knew it contained the rainbow wing that was so important to the war that was being waged on Kanto. She put the pouch back in the back as she turned to wards the cabin of the ship. No. Pride. She thought as she walked into the cabin designated for her and Bulbasaur.
"What are you looking at you green turd?" Said with as much venom as she could muster. She didn't hate the poor Bulbasaur that was now cowering in the corner. She simply didn't want the grass type Pokemon to get to close. She'd rather that it have a few emotional bruises than the horrible burns that Growlithe would give it when she realized that she had been swapped out for a grass type.
She sat on her bed looking out the cabin window at the open see. She saw a few Seel jump out the water and reenter it. She wondered what it was like to just do what ever you pleased not having to worry about what the boss might say. She reopened the bag that had never left her side and pulled out the pouch. She removed the feather and shoved it into the black socks she was wearing. Then she pulled out her call phone to call the boss and let him know that today's mission was a failure.
Sorry for the shortness don't worry the first chapter is wryly longer.