One should always expect the unexpected, as demonstrated in:
#49: Ownage by Captain Falcon
Our heroes sat on a park bench within another unnamed city. James had an eye-patch over his eye, Jessie's face was red from tile friction, and Meowth had a bandage wrapped around his foot.
"Never…again…are we challenging…a bunch of Lego ninjas…" Jessie mutters under her breath.
"So what now, you guys? We still need to find a way to get back home and to our boss. I think we've traveled way too far for us to stay around these parts any longer," Meowth asks.
"Seeing as we're broke, getting back home will prove to be challenging. I doubt people will let us hitchhike anymore. If only we could win a ton of cash," Jessie comments.
James turns and sees a newspaper sitting on the seat next to him. He picks it up and reads the headline.
Annual Cooking Competition
Big Cash Reward For The Winning Team
Apply In town By This Coming Weekend
"Everyone, I think I've found our ticket out of here!" James proclaims, his spirits raised after reading the article. He shows it to his teammates, who both agree to the idea.
"This is perfect! All three of us can cook pretty well, so we may have a chance to win this!" Jessie responds happily.
"Meowth! This deserves a celebration to our newfound chance to obtain victory!" Meowth proclaims, reaching around his back and pulling out a bottle of juice.
"What's that you got there?" James asks, looking down at his partner's drink.
"It's some drink called 'Falcon Punch', they were selling it for cheap in town," Meowth responds, twisting off the cap and lifting the bottle over his mouth to drink.
However, nothing comes out of it.
"Huh? That's strange…did they sell me an empty bottle?" Meowth, peering inside the bottle to see if anything was inside of it or not.
At that moment, a tall, muscular man wearing blue pants, blue form-fitting armor, a red helmet, a single pauldron on his right shoulder, and gold boots approaches them.
"Huh? Who are you?" James says, as he and the others look up at the stranger.
"I'm Captain Falcon. I'm here because you have summoned me," Captain Falcon responds.
"What? Summon you? We didn't do such a thing!" Jessie responds, eyebrows raised at the strangely dress man.
"Say, kitty, is that juice you are holding in your hand?" Captain Falcon asks, looking down at Meowth.
"Uh, why yes, it is," Meowth responds cautiously.
"What would be the name of that drink be, if I may ask?" Captain Falcon questions.
"Um…its called 'Falcon'…."
"PAWNCH!"
Before Meowth could finish his sentence, Captain Falcon swings his fist at Team Rocket, blasting them off of the bench and into the atmosphere from the power of his strike.
*Ding*
After Team Rocket disappears into the skies with a flash, Captain Falcon then picks up the empty bottle of juice, turns toward the camera, and smiles.
"YESZ!" he proclaims with a salute.
Team Rocket should have showed him their moves. Please review and stay tuned to the next!
