AN: So, here it is folks, the bad news. That is to say, my computer blew up! Seriously! Just this week, the whole thing shorted out and all that crap. Anyways, I saved some of my old work, but this most recent chapter as well as the next chapter for my Naruto fic are gone! It's annoying as hell, I had just finished them too! Ugh...

Anyways, I'm getting a new computer soon, so hopefully I'll be able to write this stuff up again for everyone. So yeah, bear with me folks, I am not giving up on this fic nor my Naruto Fic! We're just experiencing... Technical difficulties. Please bear with us!

Anyways!

Since I had to break the news for you all anyways, my loyal readers, I decided to help a brother out at the same time. Not my brother literally, best friend really... You get the picture!

He just wrote his first Fanfic, and is posting it! His names is JackReeves (that's his username as well btw) and he wrote a Pokemon fanfic.

So, if you guys wouldn't mind helping me out, go over and check out his story if the following preview interests you. Im not forcing you to, but we'd both greatly appreciate it. If you do review, constructive criticism only, please!

So here it is, the summary and subsequent preview!

Rise of Neo-Rocket

Summary: Giovanni was defeated but the war is far from over. Now in a new region with new heroes, and new villains, Team Rocket is back and deadlier than ever. Secrets will be revealed, friendships betrayed, and your world shook as we watch the Rise of Neo-Rocket!

That's when it happened. The two had been hiding out in their house, one on the computer securing the meager resources they needed, the blue-haired one feeding his Absol quietly. Then, out if the silence of the hideout, their phone rang, causing them to jump in surprise.

Petrel glanced fearfully at the phone, turning from the computer to pick it up and answer it. "This is the Boss." A heavily deepened and slightly distorted voice said over the phone. Petrel gasped in surprise, causing his partner to glance up fearfully as he did not know what was going on.

"Boss! Is it really you?!" Petrel said excitedly. His partner strode over quickly and put him on speakerphone, "It's good to hear your voice again sir! It's good to have you back!" A chuckle reverberated over the phone.

"It is good to be back," the Boss said, "In a sense anyways. I will not be returning to any of the regions you know about."

The two partners shared a glance as Lance tentatively spoke up, "Sir, are you referring to a new region? What is it's name?" The other's Absol walked over and the blue-haired man out his hand on its mane, petting it.

"I will tell you both when you arrive." The Boss said. Blue-hair spoke up, "Sir, you wish us to come? Not that we don't want to but... Well we have failed you."

"Yes you have. But you have both been prominent at some time, and you are my most loyal members. And you have gotten stronger. Or am I wrong James?"

Pluto sighed again, head in his hands. He hated headaches. Prisons weren't very keen on handing out Advil and he had one splitting his head open. It sucked; at least he was in solitary confinement right now.

He ran a hand through his hair, the blue nearly faded out, replaced by his naturally black hair. It hung loosely, unkept around his head, bangs shadowing his face.

He had been in prison for years now. It sucked, and with the Team defeated and Cryrus gone, there would be no rescue from his fate. Oh oh wrong he was.

At that moment, the wall exploded, blowing out and nearly missing Pluto as he shrank back on his cot, scared- No! Not scared! Merely surprised, that's all. The shrapnel would've killed him, it whizzing for his face.

"Beeheeyum, Psychic!" A voice rang out and the wall pieces stopped, floating in mid-air, the purple glow of Psychic control around them.

The wall was set down and a couple people walked up as Pluto unfurled his body from where he had ducked. He stood up as they came into view. One wore a white collared shirt with a black vest over it, combined with black slacks, with a red colored badge on his right shoulder. The other was a man with purple hair, wearing the same thing as the other but with opposite colors; white pants, vest, with a black shirt. He had a purple "A" on his shoulder.

The purple haired man nodded to the other, "Good job Red 1." 1 nodded and Purple-hair turned back to Pluto, "Hiya, name's Petrel. We came with an offer for you." Pluto noticed a red "R" on their vests. Who had that symbol again...?

"We represent the new Team Rocket, Neo-Rocket if you will, and the Boss has a proposition. Surely you want to do something besides sit here for the rest of your sentence. We have transport and a job open for you in the team."

Alarms began to blare loudly, causing Pluto to wince. Petrel smirked and extended his hand, "So, you in?"

Pluto looked at the hand for a moment, then his cot, then the hand once more.

And he shook it.

So there it is! Hope you read it and help Jack out! The name is Rise of Neo-Rocket by JackReeves! Anyways, I'll see you guys when I manage to rewrite the chapters! *groan* Might be a while... Anyways, Peace out!

~FS