Hello and welcome, this will be the first story I'm going to publish so I'm a little nervous about the result.
I don't have the rights to any of the characters present in this story (although some are original) Pokemon belongs to Nintendo so I just wanted to make that unnecessary point clear.
By the way: My native language is not English, forgive me if you see any misspelling or something wrong. It would be very helpful if you tell me what it is.
Enjoy the story.
It was a sunny day in Kanto, nothing out of the ordinary in the quiet region. Well, except for one small detail...
"Team rocket blasting off again!!!"
From the sky the well-known members of the Team Rocket fall crashing into a tree that breaks their fall.
"I think I sprained my ankle..." James was covered in scratches and blast stains all over his body, barely holding on to a tree branch to keep from falling.
"So much time preparing my hair wasted." Jessie was upside down in the tree, her hair was messy and full of leaves.
"I told you guys...it was a bad idea to dig a hole in the ground again." Meowth was on the ground covered in blast marks.
"Wobbuf-!" Wobbufet was stuck in the dirt.
Everyone's stomach would rumble.
"Whoever wants to leave this and go eat, please raise your hand." Jessie would say that barely being able to move her hand.
Everyone would tiredly raise their hand.
"Wobbuffet!" Wobbuffet was trying as hard as he could to lift his arm.
They all started eating rice balls on the lawn while brushing the dirt off their clothes.
Jessie seemed somewhat upset as she ate, she was more active than usual. "It's always the same, just when we're about to win something stupid happens that makes us lose."
Meowth sighs. "I understand you, sometimes it seems that fate hates us."
"Come on don't be so pessimistic, you'll ruin my appetite if you keep talking like that." James had a whole ball of rice in his mouth so he could hardly be understood.
"It's the truth James, the same thing always repeats itself and I'm already a little tired of it."
"You can't do much about it, just the fact that we're the only ones who know about the power of that Pikachu makes it worth it." Meowth cleans his claws and grabs a rice ball.
Jessie looks at her rice ball and puts it down. "The Twerp has so many adventures every day and we are always part of them in the worst way."
"doesn't that make it fun?" James was going to bite his rice ball but Morpeko snatches it from him and takes it away.
Jessie lay down and began to look up at the sky. "You know, I've been wondering if we'll ever have our own adventure."
"Our own adventure?" Meowth puts down his rice ball and turns to look at Jessie.
"You know, save the world or that kind of thing the twerp does."
James take another rice ball and looks at Jessie. "But aren't we supposed to be evil? Saving the world sounds too far from that."
Jessie looks at James "Tell me James, how many times have we helped the brat save the world?"
"Ehhmm...I guess about 4 times"
"And it always ends with the same result, us being secondary without anyone remembering us." Jessie would get up with a determined expression.
"Jessie...?" Meowth would get up too.
"From now on Team Rocket is going to have their own adventure!" Jessie would point to the horizon with a proud smile.
"..." Meowth and James look at each other and then back at Jessie.
"Let's keep eating." James grabs another rice ball and puts it in his mouth.
"You're right." Meowth would sit down again and take a rice ball.
Jessie slaps both of them "I'm serious!"
"Ouch...yes adventure or whatever, we better start designing the next plan to catch Pikachu since we are EVIL not adventurers." Meowth rubs his cheek.
James would get up and put his hand on Jessie's shoulder. "Meowth is right, you know we are not normal trainers who can have adventures like the others since we are members of an evil organization."
Jessie would look sadly at the ground "But still..."
Meowth would get up and walk over to Jessie. "Besides it's not like an adventure will come to you out of nowhe-."
"Help me!"
Suddenly a girl comes up to where they are, tired and scared. The girl was wearing what seemed to be an expensive white dress, on her neck was a red medallion too flashy and she didn't even have anything on her feet.
"What happens?" James approaches the girl.
"Come on, breathe and calm down a bit." Jessie would also get closer, observing the girl's dress in detail.
"He...he's chasing me."
Meowth looks around without seeing anyone who is following the girl. "Where is that guy?"
"Behind you."
Behind them was a tall man in a dark trench coat and a mask that covered part of his face. His appearance is almost similar to a pokemon hunter.
"He's quite tall…" James backed away slowly.
"Yup, he really is." Meowth backed away as well.
"Team Rocket uh...to think I'd run into some members of that garbage organization." The mysterious man said, while looking for something in his pocket.
"We can solve this peacefully, give me the girl, I assure you I won't hurt any of you if you cooperate but if you don't, I'll have to force you out of my way." the mysterious man said. It seems that he already found what he wanted but he doesn't leave anyone see what it is.
"I…I…uhh…" Jessie was thinking about what to say until she turned to look at the girl.
"Please..." The girl said, while crying and trying to hide behind James.
"..."
"You won't lay a single finger on that girl." Jessie stands firm looking into the man's eyes.
"If Jessie wants to protect that girl I guess I will too." James stops backing away and goes to Jessie's side.
"I'll stay here guys but hey...I support you!" Meowth said, who was hiding behind a tree.
"I don't know who you are but I get quite irritated by guys who harass girls like you." Jessie said, with an angry expression and pointing her finger at the man.
"Typical of Team Rocket, always making the worst decisions for his pride." The mysterious man said, while taking out a strange pokeball from his pocket.
This Pokeball was purple in color with thick black stripes running down the sides.
"Hey, I know that kind of Pokeball, they're the ones the Iron Masked Marauder used!" Meowth said. "Where did you get them if they were all supposed to be destroyed!?" he asked.
"They are not the same as the ones Vicious used, these were modified by me." The man said. "Let me give you a demonstration of the difference between those and mine."
