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Chapter 5- Sadie, Leader of the Skies
Today was what you would call "a perfect day for flying." Hundreds of wingull and pidgy circled the odd contraption that hung suspended in the air. It was almost like a giant green and silver ship that sailed upon the winds of the sky. Well, actually that pretty much summed up what it was. Six huge motors on outstretched limbs supported the craft in the air, although you could have forgotten they were there for all the noise they made. The airship, dubbed Quaza4, was undetectable by radar or sight from the ground. The Quaza4 was also the headquarters to one of the most famous teams of pokemon trainers, the Skies.
"Commander?" A hesitant voice asked from outside the silver sliding door. Sadie had always preferred the title Commander to the title Boss. She could be distinguished from the other two team's leaders by her proper, orderly, and organized ways. "the prisoners have been brought to the interrogation room." Continues the Sky grunt after casting nervous glances at Sadie's straight-faced guards that stood on opposite sides of the door. He prayed Sadie was in a better mood than yesterday when Officer Jenny's police squad had arrested a troop of Sky grunts for breaking and entering into the Mossdeep Space Center. Sadie never told anyone why she had sent a troop to the Space Center, but then again, Sadie rarely told her plans to anyone.
"Thank you Agent 3345261." A clean, purposeful voice replied. "You are dismissed." The hallway was silent for a moment after the retreating footsteps of Agent 3345261 faded down the polished floors. Then, the silver, unmarked door of Sadie's office noiselessly slid open. A slender figure emerged from the dark office. She had an aura about her that suggested she thought all inferior to her. Her dainty chin was held high in an aristocratic manner. Her black hair was completely straight and hung to her waist. It was cut even and neatly, not a single hair out of place. Artistic eyebrows, dark, long lashes, and shining scarlet lipstick decorated a lovely but stern face. Her shirt was green with a black collar that fashionably remained open until about three inches below her collarbone. It revealed a silver chain that held an emerald in the shape of some mythical creature (perhaps a snake or lizard of some kind) that hung from her neck. Her shirt flared out when it reached her wrists and waist. A tight black skirt with green trim covered to her knees. After a few inches of bare skin below her knees, long high-heeled boots took over. Overall, Sadie looked incredibly fashionable, yet professional.
Workers aboard the Quaza4 abruptly looked to the ground as Sadie, her personal assistant, and two guards passed by. Sadie, looking neither left nor right, probably couldn't have cared less. As Sadie and company continued down the maze of corridors and rooms, the people occupying them grew less and less. They were approaching the east area of the aircraft where prisoners were kept and where the laboratories were located. Very few people were allowed here.
Sadie approached a knob less, black door that said in bold, capital letters: INTERROGATION OBSERVATION ROOM. NO UNAUTHORIZED PERSONAL BEYOND THIS POINT. Sadie stepped onto a green mat and looked straight ahead. An ultraviolet light scanned her eye. Sadie placed her thumb on the tray that popped out and felt the green gel copy the bumps and ridges of her fingerprint. A tiny beep sounded and a crisp voice replied "Commander Sadie, access granted." They all entered, the guards flanking Sadie on both sides.
A man in white inside stood up abruptly when he saw Sadie. He gave a small bow of respect and didn't seat himself until Sadie had sat. The room Sadie had entered looked like a police interrogation room. A large window dominated the front wall. Sadie could easily see out of it, but anyone looking in from the outside would have seen only his or her own reflection. Speakers were placed in three out of four ceiling corners so that Sadie would be able to hear every word of the questioning. In the forth corner a tunnel about ten inches wide led to the interrogation room.
"Release me!" Demanded a handcuffed man from the other side of the window. He looked as if he had been chewed up and spit out again by a charizard. He was covered in mud and his hair was coated with dried blood and mud, making color indistinguishable.
"I will be the one asking the questions here. You are in Team Sky's custody now." Replied the grim-faced interrogator. He had dark brown hair and brown eyes accompanied by an unmerciful expression.
The prisoner spat at the ground. "If I wasn't chained up and had my poke-"
He was cut off sharply. "Yet the fact is you are chained and without pokemon. Definitely not a situation to be making threats in. Now tell me, who are you and who do you work for?" Asked the questioner.
"None of your damn business!" Shouted the prisoner, his face turning red in anger.
"Have you gotten anything out of him?" Sadie asked the man who had bowed to her as she entered.
"Nothing Commander. The others were much the same." He gestured to a natu on his shoulder. "Natu had to knock out four of them already." The small psychic bird chirped in agreement. "Na tutu natu." Then it continued to preen its feathers.
"Six of the intruders were caught correct?" Sadie asked calmly as she watched the prisoner's temper flare on the other side of the window. Obviously something the interrogator had said made his angry. The man in white, aka the interrogation attendant, pointed to the angry prisoner in the other room. The natu took off through the ten-inch tunnel in the fourth ceiling corner.
"I swear if you do anything to hurt h-"The prisoner keeled over as the natu used his psychic attack on him.
"Yes." Answered the interrogation attendant as his natu returned to him through the tunnel. "We are afraid the OFTWOA might have sent them."
Sadie nodded grimly. "We may have a huge dilemma on our hands."
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Sorry this chapter might have been a little confusing and boring. I had to introduce Sadie because she is a character I created.
Why did these prisoners get caught? Who are they? What is the OFTWOA? Why could they be a problem? Keep reading and please review!