Chapter 3: Explanation(sorta)

As they floated high above the ground on the flying carpet of pokeballs. Jessie and James sat there in silence, looking at Seven. She sat over to the side, playing with a piece of cloth over her knuckles. She pulled off and examined her knuckles. Jessie and James exchanged a look. There was nothing wrong with them.

"Seven...?" James asked, breaking the silence, "How are you doing this?"

"I'm telekinetic." she replied, running her fingers over her knuckles.

"Tele what?" he asked, confused.

"Telekinetic. " Seven repeated, "It means I can move things with my mind."

"You don't sound too proud of that." Jessie pointed out.

"Believe me, you don't want to know about this." Seven sighed, looking out at the area around them.

"Give me my Eevee back!" a voice cried.

Jessie and James looked over and saw the boy hanging on the edge of the pokeballs. Seven lifted her hand and brought his up.

"What are you doing here?" Jessie asked.

"I want my Eevee." he growled.

"Why is a pokemon so important?" James asked.

"Like you would understand!" the boy spat.

"I hate ta interrupt, but we're here." Meowth told them.

The pokeballs landed on the roof, and scattered around them. A couple Team Rocket guards appeared, grabbed the boy, and drug him off.

"Eevee!" he cried.

"Eevee!" cried the small fox pokemon from the ball of energy.

Seven watched as the boy was drug off and the small pokemon starting crying.

"Great work, Seven." grinned Giovanni, clapping.

"I did nothing." Seven lied, "It was all Jessie and James."

Jessie and James looked up in shock. Why did she just give them the credit? Jessie was about to object, but Seven flashed her a look.

"Hmm... Maybe I was wrong about you two. All you needed was a little encouragement from a good member." Giovanni said.

With that, he walked away, followed by some guards.

"Seven, why did you do that!" Jessie demanded.

"I had to. I don't want responsibility for that." Seven replied.

Seven looked at them, and gave a small smiled. She shrugged and walked away, leaving them there, confused.

"She's a weird one." Jessie sighed.

" Wonder what her problem is." Meowth thought out loud.


Seven panted as she swung at a punching bag. She gave it a couple good punches before throwing in a swift kick. She stopped and tried to catch her breath. James's words rang in her mind.

Why is a pokemon so important?

'Why is that bothering me!' she thought, 'I'm a member of Team Rocket now...'

She let out a cry of anger and punched the bag again, her hand glowing blue. The bag flew off the rope and smashed into the wall. She held up the hand she had injured and examined it again. How was it completely healed? It didn't hurt at all!

"Giovanni!" she growled.

She stormed out of the small training gym and headed for Giovanni's office. As she neared the door, two guards stepped infront of her.

"Giovanni is busy. Please come back later." a guard told her.

"Move." Seven told them.

"You must leave or we will use force!" the other guard told her, reaching for a pokeball.

"Oh please." Seven smiled, her eyes glowing blue behind her glasses.

The door to the office was slammed open, as the guards flew through it. Seven walked in as if she had been called there.

"Seven, what is the meaning of this?" Giovanni asked, calmly.

"Just something to report, sir." she sneered, "Thought you'd like to know about this!"

She held up the hand she had injured.

"What about your hand? Seems fine to me." he told her, annoyed.

"It healed!" she growled, "I broke all the knuckles, and within an hour, it healed!"

Giovanni looked back at her in surprise. He grinned and his eyes lit up.

"Well now, another new talent has appeared." he smiled.

"This isn't funny, Giovanni!" Seven growled.

"Seven, you're abilities are growing and changing. You must be cautious now." Giovanni told her.

Seven rolled her eyes and started to walk away, towards the door.

"Seven, don't forget who you're working for! And what you are!" Giovanni barked.

"Of course! I'm experiment number Seven. And I'm working for you, father!" she said, forcing a grin.

With that, she stormed out of the office. She walked right past Meowth, who had heard the entire conversation.


A/N: How's that for a twist? So Seven is Giovanni's daughter? Wow! What a jerk of a dad! HAHA, but wait, if Seven is experiment number Seven, then are their others? And what kind of experiment is she? More to come soon!

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