The Mob hideout was busy. Well, kind of, since The Mob had barely any members. There were three admins, three commanders, and forty-five peons…and let's not forget one big cheese, AKA the grand mistress…AKA the leader. That makes in total, including the big cheese, fifty-two members. The Mob needed a lot more members. How could they be able to get a lot of members? Well, there's always a possibility of taking random people off the street. That's what they've been doing, so far.
Now, what's the deal with the commanders? Okay, now there are three commanders: The Admin Commander, the Peon Commander, and the Second in Command. The Admin Commander is the second highest ranking. It's the highest ranking if you don't want to count the leader. The Admin Commander commands the admins and goes on missions with them. The Peon Commander is like the same level as an admin. This commander commands the peons and goes on certain missions with certain peons. The Second in Command commands both peons and admins. If one commander isn't there, the second in command takes over. It works like a substitute thing.
Remember in the prologue when we introduced you to Sherri and Z, two out of the three admins? Now you know there's a third one. You may be asking who the third admin is. Well, that's easy. She's Z's older sister, Medina Mascrina. The first time Z asked his older sister, she declined his offer. Medina didn't want any part of the organization. Within time, Medina began to think about the offer her brother gave her. She was getting lonely. With that in mind, she joined.
Now, months later, Medina is beginning to regret that choice. Now that she met Sherri, Medina wants out of the group. She can't do that, now. Once your in, you're in forever.
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Now you know what's been happening. Let's get down to business, shall we?
So far, The Mob has been recruiting members and making Dark Heart Pokémon. In the end, everyone ran out of people to ask. Because of that, they really can't make any Dark Heart Pokémon. Well, not everyone ran out of people to ask. Z knows a guy who will be interested in joining The Mob. If not him, maybe his boss. If neither of them are interested, then we're all doomed.
The three admins, Sherri, Z, and Medina, were discussing issues about members with their commander. Z pitched the commander the idea of asking his friend.
"That's not a bad idea, Z." The commander replied. She had long, dark blonde hair. Her dress resembled a Ludicolo. It was long and went down to the knees. It was a sand-like color. There was a brown zigzag in the middle of the dress. The girl was even wearing that green leaf thingy on her head.
"It is a good idea, ergo the only idea we have." Z's older sister, Medina, answered. She was twirling a fraction of her long, dark pink hair. Her hair reached down to her ankles. As the hair reached down to the ankles, it began to get darker and darker until it turned black.
"There you go again! Using big words nobody knows!" Sherri complained. She was sitting upside down. Her legs were where her head should be and her head was where her feet should be. Her long, blood-red hair touched the gray carpeting on the floor. It was a big, jumbled mess, since her hair is so long.
"It's another word for 'therefore'." The blonde commander answered.
"Then why can't she just use 'therefore'?" Sherri asked, cracking her knuckles in an attempt to look tough.
"Sherri." The commander smiled at the red-haired girl. "Since you just adore attention, why don't you go through with Z's plan?" She smiled at Sherri.
"But Ludishaaaaa--!" Sherri was cut off by the commander.
"No buts." Ludisha, the commander, said sharply. "I am your boss, and you will do as I say. Do you comprehend?"
"…yes…" The red-headed girl mumbled through clenched teeth. She tried to sit back, thinking that she was sitting right side up. Instead of staying in her position, she fell over on the ground. "Aahhh!" She screamed.
"Sherri's stupidity just went up ten points!" Medina laughed. Sherri shot Medina a glare.
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Sherri is very well-known around Orre. She can't possibly go around Orre looking how she always looks. She'll get put into the jail. What she needs is a disguise. A disguise to hide her looks…and personality.
A wig will be perfect to hide her long, blood-red hair. What color wig? Red will be too obvious, Sherri hates the color green, purple is to girly for her, as well as pink. Black. Black is the color that Sherri wanted for her wig. It's dark, cool, and, well, black!
Now she needed a different outfit. Her outfit was too----what's the word?----noticeable. It was all the same color: Red and black. Everyone knows the style Sherri dresses in. She needed to change the style.
Normally, Sherri wears a red tank-top with a black cross in the middle. Underneath the tank top is a black, long-sleeve mesh shirt. The two shirts got traded in for a black, corset-like tank-top. It was a corset in tank-top form.
For pants, she wears skin-tight, red and black plaid skinny jeans. There are straps at the thighs connect each pant leg. It forms an "X" shape. There are chains that hang down from the hips. Her lovely skinny jeans got traded in for a black mini-skirt with a fluffy, white lace trim on the bottom.
The shoes really doesn't go with her outfit. They're bright blue, ankle high tie-up boots with black laces. The bottom of the boot is black. The only part of the boots that do go with the outfit would be the laces and the bottom of the shoes. Luckily, those non-matching boots got traded for classy and dressy black shoes with a two inch heel.
To top off the look, she added fishnet tights and a lacey white ribbon to her hair. Sherri painted her nails, for a change. They were black, go figure. As usual, she wore black eyeliner and, instead of red eye shadow, she used a dull gold eye shadow. That doesn't really go, now does it?
Now Sherri is beautiful and glamorous. Now, dressed as a girl and not a punk, Sherri steps into the world of Orre in search of the three amigos, if you know who I mean…and I bet you do.
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Pyrite Town. What a lovely town---not. It was beat up and run down. All it was missing was the prostitutes and drug dealers at every corner. Then Pyrite Town would look like one of those sleazy towns/cities in the movies.
That's not why we dragged the setting to Pyrite Town. The reason is because our two friends are here. You know, Folly and Trudly, the two guys Sherri is looking for. Uhh, well, she is supposed to be looking for them. At the moment, she's not.
Folly and Trudly were bored and idle, having no idea that someone was looking for them, besides the police. They were roaming around Pyrite Town, waiting for their big-haired boss, Miror B.. He'd probably explode when he learns that his henchmen aren't doing anything useful with their time. They're supposed to be trying to "catch 'em all"…..yeah, that's not working out too well.
Folly and Trudly were just about to leave Pyrite Town. Then, all of a sudden, an out-of-breath-new-and-improved Sherri walks into Pyrite Town. So far, Sherri's looked in every town except…this one right here. She spotted the boy with the mini-Mohawk and the boy with the funny looking hat. She ran over to them. When she went near them, she adjusted her wig. Trudly gave a weird look. "Can…we help you?" He asked her.
"Yes, as a matter of fact, you can." She nodded. "So you're Holly and Dudely?" Sherri asked, trying to get the names right. She said them wrong on purpose.
"Uh, no, we're Folly and Trudly." Folly corrected Sherri's on-purpose mistake.
"Same, difference." She scoffed, slapping the air with her hand. "I've looked everywhere for you! Well, except this spot right here." She pointed to where she was standing.
"Do you mind telling us why you're looking for us?" The Mohawk boy asked, shrugging his shoulders slightly.
"Uhh….umm…err…." That's one thing Sherri didn't think of: An alternate reason to look for them.
"And who are you?" The boy with the funny hat asked.
"I'm…Cherry." She introduced herself. Nice cover-up name, by the way.
"And why were you looking for us?" Folly asked his question again.
"Well, about that." Sherri laughed nervously. She took in a deep breath, then let it out. She was trying to think of an excuse.
"Today please?" Trudly asked, wanting her answer, like, now.
"Exactly. What is today?" Sherri was stirring up a distraction. Her distraction earned her weird looks from the two boys. "Yesterday, today was tomorrow. Tomorrow, today will be yesterday!" She let out another nervous laugh.
"No, we want your answer today." Trudly tried not to yell at her.
"Oh, right, I knew that." She hit herself in the head with her palm. "Well, I thought of joining you guys on your quest to do……….whatever it is that you do."
"Trying to catch all the Pokémon in the world?" Trudly wanted to make sure it was that goal she was talking about.
"Yeah, that's one." She nodded, agreeing with his statement.
"Well, why?" Folly was wondering why Sherri, err…CHERRY wanted to join their little, nobody team.
"Well, I always wanted to be a part of some evil group…syndicate…thingy." Sherri thought about what she said. Then she nodded, meaning that's what she wanted to say. "Yeah, that."
"O…kay then." Trudly was a bit confused about her motive. Then again, Sherri is a confusing person.
"So am I in?" She asked, hopping up and down on her heels. Normally, she would never do that. Since she's in disguise, Cherry has to act as little as Sherri as possible. In other words, Sherri has to act way different.
"I dunno. You're gonna have to take it up with our boss." Trudly said, studying Sherri. He found her outfit to be a little…too much.
"…Who's that?" The wigged girl asked. She knew who their boss was. Since she's Cherry and not Sherri, she has to ask who it is.
"Miror B.." Trudly answered. "You've never heard of him before?"
"The guy with the big funky colored afro?" She asked.
"That's him." Folly nodded in response to her question.
"Ooohhh…" Sherri said, nodding her head. "Never heard of him." She smiled.
"B-b-but you just said that---" Trudly shook his head, deciding not to argue with the girl. "Just…never mind."
The red-haired girl smirked slightly. She wanted to have a little fun before she got to meet Miror B.. That girl just loves to torture people with her stupidity. Apparently, Medina hates how Sherri tortures her with stupidity.
"So when do I get to meet Fryer K.?" Sherri asked, shrugging her shoulders slightly.
"When you get his name right." Folly answered her with sarcasm.
"Oh, this is like a little tug-of-war, a little back and forth." The red-haired girl giggled.
"What are you talking about?" Folly asked, really confused.
"Oh, you know what I'm talking about." Sherri answered in a mysterious voice.
"No we don't." Folly said.
"Yes you do." Sherri said.
"No we don't."
"Yes you do."
"No we don't."
"What're we talking about?" Sherri asked him with a smirk.
"I…don't know." Folly answered, thinking about what the conversation was about.
"Exactly." Sherri walked over to the two boys and put both her arms around the two boys' necks. "Bring me to your leader."
"But---" Trudly got cut off by Sherri's outburst.
"To your leader!" Sherri screamed at them
"Today is going to be a long day…" Trudly mumbled to himself.
Okay, this is Chapter One, which is finally up. Since I've had a lot of free time in school, I decided to use it wisely and write stuff! This story is mostly updated on my Deviant Art account, but whatevs.
Special thanks to MasterofHearts1313 for reviewing~! and to anyone else who's reading this story!