Note(s): I'm sorry if I got any spelling wrong. The only spelling corrections I have are google. So, it I made any mistakes, tell me.

Criticism is welcome.

I do not own Pokemon.

Enjoy~! xD x3

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Lance's PoV

It's been 6 years after the Team Rocket attack in Goldenrod, and neither Gold, nor Red, has been seen. I figured that Gold has relaxed a bit since I last saw him. Although he isn't the type to relax long. So, he must've left the region. As I flew on my trusty dragonite, I flew over the Rocket hideout. I watched a bit as one stuck out the most. He was probably one of the admins because he commanded the others like one of their leaders. I pulled out a bottle. It was a blueish-green powder that puts anyone, any pokemon to sleep.

It was sleep powder.

I patted my dragonite, and pointed to the target, "Come on, Dragonite. Fly down a bit lower on that one down there."

It gave out a cry and flew down lower. Once the coast was clear, I threw the sleep powder and flew up a bit more. He looked confused a bit before groaning a bit, tired. He fell to his knees before passing out completely.

"Commander!" Cried the Rocket members.

"Commander!"

"Tell the boss the commander has passed out!"

"Aye-aye!"

Perfect. I flew down as I commanded my dragonite to fly down and picked up the target. I got a captive. Now we can get answers to what their up to next.

"Commander!"

"Hold it! Stop!"

"Stop! Tell the boss! Now!"

"Aye-aye!"

"Put the commander down!"

"Stop!"

I laughed as they went crazy from losing their so called 'commander'. So, I'll head back to the hideout, and see what answers I could get when he wakes up. I know Team Rocket is up to something. They're on the verge of breaking a new plan. So, I'm holding captive of one of their admins and see if he could tell me… Talk.

I flew back wish my captive.

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Normal PoV

The Rocket moaned slightly, regaining consciousness. He tried to move his hands only he find he couldn't move them. He looked around, fully aware now of what's going on. He gave a low growl, and struggled a bit until he winced when he heard the door open. He looked down, hoping his captive has a good reason why he kidnapped him like this, and tied him up. It sort of angered him that he was separated from his fellow members of Team Rocket. In fact, it angered him that he was separated from his boss. He looked at the feet of his captor. Said captor keeled down and watched the Rocket as he began to shake.

"… All you have to do is tell me Team Rocket's next plan, and then you're free to go." Said the captor.

The rocket's eyes widen, recognizing his voice. It was the dragon tamer, Lance. The Rocket looked down, hoping to avoid eye contacted, and lowered his voice when he answered, "… O-Of course…"

The dragon tamer rose an eyebrow. He expected the grunt to fight. He never expected for him to give in so easily. This was very suspicious. He stood up, "… Strange. I expected a fight."

"W-Well… You're a famous dragon-type trainer. I can't win against you… You're smart, and you figured out our plans before… S-So why should I fight?" Replied the grunt, still disguising his voice by making it deeper.

'Such praise from a rocket.' Thought Lance, 'I didn't expect this…'

He eyed the grunt until he caught a glimpse of his eyes. Said grunt turned away, trying to hide his eyes under his hat. In fact, it was not only his eyes, but also his hair too. They were a dark black color, but it was set on a style. Not just any style, but…

His eyes widen, 'No… It can't be…'

He stood up, and pretended to take his word for it, making the 'rocket' relax, "… Alright then. Answer me this question… Who is in charge of Team Rocket now?"

"… I-Isn't it Giovanni…?" Asked the 'grunt', confused he asked such a question. Then again, Lance is pretty smart, so he probably knows what happened to said 'boss'.

Lance turned and began to circle the 'rocket' slowly, "… I heard he was murdered by a 'boy' 6-years-ago. So, I doubt Giovanni even lived anymore."

"He was murdered by a—!" The 'rocket' nearly screamed in his 'normal voice'. He then cleared his throat when Lance's eyes widen, "… Uhh… I had no idea…"

'That voice…!' Thought the dragon tamer, '… Could it be!?'

Once the dragon master was behind the 'grunt', he quickly removed his hat ( not that the other could protest ), and eyed the captive. His eyes widen in shock of who he saw:

His captive, looked at him with dull golden eyes that looked broken and soulless. He eyed his captor with soulless eyes that held a bit of shock that he barely showed, "… N-No…!"

"Y-You're…"

His captive began to struggle, "L-Let me out! I-I gotta see my boss again…!"

"You're… You're Gold…"

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To be continued…

Well, this obviously has to do with Lance and Gold, but it's not exactly LanceXGold. It's actually Silver X Gold in this story. So, tell me, what do you think?