When I awoke, I was in a dark room. All I could make out was that in front of me was a wall of iron bars and, with a jolt, I realised that my limbs were chained and were being pulled away from my body, so I looked like a giant human X shape. It was uncomfortable. As my eyes adjusted, I saw that the walls were covered in mould and the brickwork was worn away. There was a musky smell emanating from the brickwork.

Shockingly, I realised I wasn't the only one there, outside the cell was another cell, in that cage was an old man with long and dirty grey hair and cyan robes, similar to a karate teacher.

"Hello" I called over to the man, with no response.

There was a bang, followed by a slow and steady pair of footsteps, followed by the appearance of a medium height man with a short haircut and a black, immaculate, suit.

"Who are you? Let me go? I demand answers!" I thrashed like a guards in my harness, trying to get free.

"Awaken, pokeball maker" the man roared "My name is giovanni, and you are here to do what you do best, make pokeballs."

"What do you mean?" The old man asked.

"I mean, you WILL make us pokeballs so that we can contain even more powerful Pokemon and use them to advance our army to the rulers of the Pokemon nation" Giovanni responded. With a jolt, I remembered who giovanni was

"And what about me? What plans has the leader of team rocket got for me?" I asked, furious that i had spent the last few hours being ignored.

"Someone will come to deal with you later" was Giovanni's only answer...