Ch. 5 Giovanni Sings His Plan
"Man, that lousy Pokemon Master, I'm gonna hate electric Pokemon forever." James grumbled, looking at a scratch on his arm from Raichu's tail. Meowth just laughed at James' stupidity. "It's not funny, shut up." Meowth paid no mind and kept laughing. "Hey!" James growled and tackled him and they began to wrestle.
"Would you guys cut it out?" Jessy asked.
"He started it." James pointed to Meowth who was pulling his own leg.
"Look at you morons, no wonder we can't even get on the towns most wanted list." Jessy grumbled.
"Man, I hate being losers." James pouted.
"You know, if it weren't for those higher trainers we'd be running the world." Jessy added.
"I know. I hate higher trainers." James nodded.
"They're so pushy." Jessy sighed.
"And stupid." James grinned.
"And stinky." Jessy grinned.
"And ugly." Jessy and James laughed.
"Oh, surely not all higher trainers are that bad." A voice cut in.
"Boss, it's just you." James turned.
"Yea, we thought it might be somebody important." Jessy turned.
"Yea, like Mr. Ketchum." Meowth shuddered.
"I see." Giovanni scowled.
"Now that's power." James replied.
"I know, I just hear that name and I shudder." Jessy shivered.
"Mr. Ketchum." James grinned.
"Ooohh, do it again." Jessy grinned.
"Mr. Ketchum." James repeated over and over, Jessy shudder with a grin. Meowth keeled over and laughed, pounding a fist on the ground.
"Tell me about it. It tingles me." Jessy laughed.
"Why do I pay my company to idiots?" Giovanni wondered aloud.
"No, not you boss, you're one of us pal." James replied.
"Charmed." Giovanni said absentmindedly, rolling his eyes.
"I like that in a guy. He's not Pokemon Master but he's still so proud." Jessy grinned. All of a sudden, their stomachs growled.
"Uh boss, did you bring us anything to eat pal?" James asked.
"You don't deserve it." Giovanni pulled out a bag of Burger King, Taco Bell and KFC. Team Rocket's eyes lit up. "I give you a rookie Rocket task and you can't even do it right." Team Rocket began to eat.
"Well you know it wasn't exactly like they were alone." Jessy said as she ate a taco.
"Yea, what are we supposed to do next, kill Mr. Ketchum?" James grumbled as he swallowed a drumstick.
"Exactly." Giovanni grinned; his eyes gleamed with an evil idea. Everyone looked up confused. Giovanni stood up and slid down the cliff wall. Meowth grabbed the bags of food and the trio scattered. Giovanni decided he should sing his plot to make it clear.
Giovanni: I know that your point on rebellion is to be on the opposite side. But as dumb as you are, pay attention; everyone will respect me with pride. It's clear from your confused expressions, you might not be all aware. We are talking Pokemon Master succession, so not even you can be caught unprepared. This event is a chance of a lifetime, this event is glorious news. A brand new era, is drawing nearer.
James: Does Team Rocket feature?
Giovanni: Just listen to teacher. I know this sounds horrid, but you'll be rewarded. Alas I will get what is due. And when the clock strikes the hour, I'll rise to power.
James: Rise to power, yea that's right. How?
Giovanni: With the death of the Pokemon Master.
James: Why is he sick, hurt?
Giovanni: No fool we're gonna kill him, and Ash too.
Jessy: Great idea, who needs a ruler.
Trio: No master, no master!
Giovanni: Idiots, there will be a master.
James: Yea but you said..uh,
Giovanni: I will be Pokemon Master. Help me and I'll see you're never persecuted again.
Jessy: Yea, alright.
All Team Rockets: Long live the Pokemon Maser! It's great that we'll soon be headed, by a master who all will adore.
Giovanni: But of course we know we're expected, to take a certain duty on board. Our future is like first prize, and we've gained the victory. But the point I must emphasize is, you'd all be nothing without me! So prepare the coupe de tat, prepare this wonderful scam. We've done all the planning, Team Rocket's expanding. Ash'll be in denial, simply while I'll, be master undefeated, respected, saluted, and seen as the wonder I am. Just like dictators in revolutions, I'll rise to power.
Everyone: Like dictators in revolutions, we'll rise to power!
"Man, that lousy Pokemon Master, I'm gonna hate electric Pokemon forever." James grumbled, looking at a scratch on his arm from Raichu's tail. Meowth just laughed at James' stupidity. "It's not funny, shut up." Meowth paid no mind and kept laughing. "Hey!" James growled and tackled him and they began to wrestle.
"Would you guys cut it out?" Jessy asked.
"He started it." James pointed to Meowth who was pulling his own leg.
"Look at you morons, no wonder we can't even get on the towns most wanted list." Jessy grumbled.
"Man, I hate being losers." James pouted.
"You know, if it weren't for those higher trainers we'd be running the world." Jessy added.
"I know. I hate higher trainers." James nodded.
"They're so pushy." Jessy sighed.
"And stupid." James grinned.
"And stinky." Jessy grinned.
"And ugly." Jessy and James laughed.
"Oh, surely not all higher trainers are that bad." A voice cut in.
"Boss, it's just you." James turned.
"Yea, we thought it might be somebody important." Jessy turned.
"Yea, like Mr. Ketchum." Meowth shuddered.
"I see." Giovanni scowled.
"Now that's power." James replied.
"I know, I just hear that name and I shudder." Jessy shivered.
"Mr. Ketchum." James grinned.
"Ooohh, do it again." Jessy grinned.
"Mr. Ketchum." James repeated over and over, Jessy shudder with a grin. Meowth keeled over and laughed, pounding a fist on the ground.
"Tell me about it. It tingles me." Jessy laughed.
"Why do I pay my company to idiots?" Giovanni wondered aloud.
"No, not you boss, you're one of us pal." James replied.
"Charmed." Giovanni said absentmindedly, rolling his eyes.
"I like that in a guy. He's not Pokemon Master but he's still so proud." Jessy grinned. All of a sudden, their stomachs growled.
"Uh boss, did you bring us anything to eat pal?" James asked.
"You don't deserve it." Giovanni pulled out a bag of Burger King, Taco Bell and KFC. Team Rocket's eyes lit up. "I give you a rookie Rocket task and you can't even do it right." Team Rocket began to eat.
"Well you know it wasn't exactly like they were alone." Jessy said as she ate a taco.
"Yea, what are we supposed to do next, kill Mr. Ketchum?" James grumbled as he swallowed a drumstick.
"Exactly." Giovanni grinned; his eyes gleamed with an evil idea. Everyone looked up confused. Giovanni stood up and slid down the cliff wall. Meowth grabbed the bags of food and the trio scattered. Giovanni decided he should sing his plot to make it clear.
Giovanni: I know that your point on rebellion is to be on the opposite side. But as dumb as you are, pay attention; everyone will respect me with pride. It's clear from your confused expressions, you might not be all aware. We are talking Pokemon Master succession, so not even you can be caught unprepared. This event is a chance of a lifetime, this event is glorious news. A brand new era, is drawing nearer.
James: Does Team Rocket feature?
Giovanni: Just listen to teacher. I know this sounds horrid, but you'll be rewarded. Alas I will get what is due. And when the clock strikes the hour, I'll rise to power.
James: Rise to power, yea that's right. How?
Giovanni: With the death of the Pokemon Master.
James: Why is he sick, hurt?
Giovanni: No fool we're gonna kill him, and Ash too.
Jessy: Great idea, who needs a ruler.
Trio: No master, no master!
Giovanni: Idiots, there will be a master.
James: Yea but you said..uh,
Giovanni: I will be Pokemon Master. Help me and I'll see you're never persecuted again.
Jessy: Yea, alright.
All Team Rockets: Long live the Pokemon Maser! It's great that we'll soon be headed, by a master who all will adore.
Giovanni: But of course we know we're expected, to take a certain duty on board. Our future is like first prize, and we've gained the victory. But the point I must emphasize is, you'd all be nothing without me! So prepare the coupe de tat, prepare this wonderful scam. We've done all the planning, Team Rocket's expanding. Ash'll be in denial, simply while I'll, be master undefeated, respected, saluted, and seen as the wonder I am. Just like dictators in revolutions, I'll rise to power.
Everyone: Like dictators in revolutions, we'll rise to power!