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Authors Note: Thank you for the such positive responses. I think the chapter sucked, but you guys liked it so I'm glad. This chapter is much better and the ones to come will be excellent. By the way, I do not care for Pokemon's levels, so there is no need for you to state them. And regarding a certain review, I DO care that is who, but I'll let your character in. NO MORE SIGN UPS. I will shun your review then! If you want a late sign up Email me or drop off a review asking if you can and why I should have you in as a late exception. And this chapter has some characters. So look out for yours, YAY!

Chapter 2: The Assignment

Grinning in satisfaction. Giovanni sat on a chair that resembled a throne, waiting for those he expected. Having a golden frame with majestic carvings of the gods, red cushioning protecting his body from the platinum gold from being damaged, arms rested on the arm rests that stuck out slightly and curved down, head rested against the top red cushion, feet dangled from the end of the chair, fingers impatiently tapped against the arm rest, teeth clenched out of anger, eyes possessed a intense look of seriousness. The room he was in was long and narrow, a red carpet leading to his throne, lanterns lined up against the wall, flames being alit with glass encasing it, dark brown mahogany paneled walls made up this long corridor. Dark brown leather seats stood in front of the throne resembling chair, for the guests that have yet to arrive.

Two French doors swung open, making a creaking noise. as the hinges became old and rusty out of having such a long use, a few shadows emerged which had the shape of humans. There were a couple of them, the elite trainers that Giovanni had called for. As they approached the bench their physical attributes were more visible.

Seven human teenagers approached the leader with an expression of confidence on their face, yet with disgust that they were serving him and not their selves. Determination can be seen in their eyes, along with courage, unlike the other members of the organization they weren't scared of the man. They walked up to Giovanni, who seemed to have lost his anger and frustration when he had eye contact with them.

"You all have been called here for a reason. There is a task that I will set upon you. First though, I need to know your names." (A/N: Long list of 'evil' characters now. Embrace yourself.)

"Name's Sally. Before we continue, how much will we be paid? I don't do a task for a man unless I get something out of it." A sneer crept onto her face. Long strands of stick straight light purple hair fell down to her chest, emerald colored green eyes shined, as she thought about the payroll, a white three quarter (what is that?) tee-shirt showed the physical curves of the feminine frame, black flared pants went from her waist down to her ankles. She placed one of her thin hands on her waist, as she seemed to want an immediate answer. There was no intimidating factor about her physically, seeing that her height is the average woman's, but her sadistic personality makes people running.

"Why don't you shut up and let the man speak? Mind her, she could be a bitch ( Rated PG13 for cursing! ) my name is Neji. Neji, Shikka to be specific." Unlike Sally, Neji had more of an intimidating physical form. Muscles were slightly more obvious, showing she was more concerned about working out, a spike collar encased her neck, and spike braclets surrounded her small wrists, long brown hair brought out the crystal clear green eyes, which had a veil of mystery to them, and her frame towered an inch over Sally's.

Suddenly the doors swung open again, but this time with a lot more force. Colliding with the walls, the doors made a crashing noise. The mahogany panel, which seemed perfectly intact, now had an indentation of the door, exposing the lighter more fragile wood. "Oh, am I late? Whoops." Stressing sarcasm on the last word, she began to walk towards the group of people. Glares and looks of disgusts were thrown at the newly arrived woman, who just shot them back, and resisted from trying to curse them out. Crimson strands of hair framed her pale toned face, forest green eyes showed no emotion like she was monotone or not even human, a red tank top worn on her upper torso almost having the same shade as her hair, skin tight black jeans were cut short for the large black boots that encased her feet.

"And who are you?" Raising a brow one of the members asked, while releasing a growl from her barely opened lips so it was barely audible.

"Mallory Aiko, Giovanni asked my dad to bring some Team Magma members to assist him. Well you're staring at one." Mallory responded showing no facial expression upon her face.

"Giovani, please, continue."

"I have summoned all of you because I need for you to go to the Seafoam Islands."

"Seafoam, what's there?" One of the eldest members asked. Despite her age, much experience about going to that area was not one of her up points. Black strands of hair framed her face and bangs, which concealed part of her forehead, went down to her waist, red dyed tips were at the end, blue eyes with the darkest color showed her experience and maturity, compared to the rest of the crowd, her frame towered over the others and showed her advantage was in physical athletics, Wears a long, tight fitting skirt with a split that goes up to her right knee and a black Japanese style silk vest that is also tight fitting patterned with red cherry blossoms. Carries a black metal plated, midnight blue fan with a red dragon on it and wears glossy black low heel dress shoes. Has a double spiral tattoo'd on back of left wrist. (Sorry, I had no idea how to reword that into more detail) "My name is Revla Morgana and I specialize in water Pokemon, I have visited it many times, I do not know what you seek there though."

"There is a place there, concealed by fog and impossible to go to since Whirlpools surround the island. On this island is something that I need. Get to this island and I will tell you what there."

"So you're trying to send us to our watery grave, how nice." Despite her physical attributes there this woman can pack a punch. Having the typical blonde hair, which had orange, pink, and red streaks, and the cascade colored blue eyes all would expect her to be a ditz, around her neck was a choker, a orange tank top resembled the streaks that ere in her hair, dark blue jeans concealed her lower torso, many rings and bracelets were on her hands, making someone feel pain if she ever took a swing at them, despite her short height which is only 5"2. "You must expect me, Katie Sanchez, to be an idiot, right?"

"Well if you were such an elite trainer, seeing as he summoned the best trainers willing to work for him, I'd expect you to take on such a task." The only male of the trainers had said. Despite him being the odd man out, he also had an advantage this way. The woman kept looking at him, liking his physicality and his facial features. Soaring over the others by being about six foot tall, broad shoulders made him noticeable in the crowd. Large muscles were able to be seen through his tight black shirt, grabbing the attention of the woman, also showing how athletic he is, black boots encased his jeans and loose jeans made him seem like a guy not to mess with, a dark blue headband was wrapped around his forehead making his strands of black hair slightly ruffled, ice cold blue eyes shot a glance at Katie, not one showing cruelty though.

"Who asked for you to speak?" Katie growled, clenching her teeth, seeing that he was right.

"Actually.what's your name.?" Interrupting, Giovanni tried to control these trainers again, but obviously they were not ones to listen.

"Ryo Takara."

"Ryo is right. I summoned the best of the best because you guys should be able to have strong enough Pokemon to get across the Whirlpools, and enough intelligence tog et through the thick fog that veils over the isle. It is quite small and hard to miss, I would assume as no one has yet to discover it, se be careful. If you reach this place, give me a call. I'll tell you what to do. You do what I say, you'll get what you want." Throwing a glare over to the greedy Sally. Getting up from his throne like chair he srtood up and began to walk down the narrow path to the door.

"Sounds interesting. Also sounds like this place is concealing something he wants." Revla was the first one to speak, breaking the crisp air and the awkward silence that began once the leader left.

"If we really get whatever we want then I'm in." Sally added in.

"Then we should get going." Neji concluded, as she got up from her seat and began to walk to the door.

(Authors Note: Okay so this wasn't as great as I expected. I'm just going to try and introduce some of the characters so I can get the plot going, I promise you it gets much better than this! I already planned! Involving the characters, if I perceived him or her wrong please tell me and I will fix it. Tell me what's wrong with your character, not a lot of you gave me a lot to work with so I am just taking things out from the air. I hope you enjoyed this chapter and I hoped I made your character seem nasty, evil, whatever you wanted. Till chapter 3, bye! Thanks for reading and PLEASE REVIEW )