((Ravea))
Seigi
nearly burst out laughing. A Pocket Monster country? What kind of
ridiculous idea was that? Then, his face set into a grimice as he
remembered the two hostages.
"Well, i say that we go in
and extract those two men. Or we could go after this Giovonni
charecter. Or hell, we could do both!"
Seigi thought this
over for a few seconds.
"Now that i think about it, just
us, even with all the guns we have, would probably not be able to
blast through an entire nation of gun-wielding Pokemon. I say that we
recruit a few more people to help us before anything else."
((Me))
"Agreed,"
Ash responded, "but I also want to check out this 'Pokemon
League' they mentioned on the news. They seem to be a major source
for all things Pokemon, so you'd think they'd have some
information as to what the heck is going on. Tonight's as good as
any to break in and go through some files."
Vivian started
to say something, but Ash cut her off with an outstretched hand. "I
need both of you to recruit more people to our cause while I'm off
at the League. By morning, we should have a reasonably sized party
and whatever information I can come across."
Ash got up,
went to the table, and started equipping the gear he would need:
grappling hook, camera, silencer...
The scene at the Pokemon
League was a mess. Protesters and reporter crews crowded together
before the Pokemon Master as he answered their questions. Signs of 'I
don't choose you!' and 'Pokemon 4 Never!' were randomly sprinkled
throughout the crowd, so the League seemed to have their hands
full.
It would seem no one would notice the opened window on
the fourth floor.
((Ravea))
Seigi
looked at Ash and said, "I've never been good at breaking and
entering-I prefer just to blow stuff ip rather than go on covert
operations."
He watched as Ash left, then turned to
Vivian.
"Well, lets start recruiting, shall we?"
Seigi
pulled out a laptob from his bag and booted it up. He started
searcheing the web for local anti-pokemon groups, but without much
luck. Then, he thought about any local contacts. He did know a small
group of smuggelers that ran a line from here to somewhere in Africa,
and was on good terms with the leader, who also was a former pokemon
hunter, if only for a short time. He sent an E-Mail to them. In less
than an hour, he got a response. It seemed that most of the group was
out on a job, but a small remainder had been left behind-Only five
men. That was a start. The smugglers would come to the apartment the
next day.
He convayed the news to Vivian and continued
searching.
