Mewtwo nodded slowly, isolating his telepathy to Ryuta. "I was able to converse with her briefly, and she said that they were preventing her from speaking to me." He glanced at the guards, then returned his gaze. "Two humans had come and claimed that they were going to take me to the Pokemon Institute? I was not given a reason why." He paused again, throwing his gaze to the door once more. After a moment, he looked to the floor. "How much have you heard?"
I've only just got here, Ryuta thought,
But I have a general idea of what you've been thrown. And your friend filled me in along the way. It's not easy being one-of-a-kind and treated like a disease before a populous that's used seeing more than a couple Pokemon roaming around their parts."Why don't they ask him then." Sakura countered.
Jenny attempts to say something when two of officers that had recently dragged Hierophant into a separate interrogation room running from door to door, screaming "George" into each one.
"Something tells me one of our personnel just found out...." she sighs nervously.
Back in the interrogation room, Hierophant shifts in his seat, drying to stay comfortable upon its metallic structure.
His thoughts were on the whereabouts of the officer and where he took his staff and Merrick. Since he didn't think of anywhere in particular, Merrick most likely took over, hopefully sending him back to the Pokemon Center where WilyII and Meowth were, still helping with the examination of the clones left behind.
Any further contemplation was interrupted by a quick panning flash of the hallway lights. Looking up, he sees James slam the door with a sinister sneer on his face.
"They think they're so smart using that stupid sketchbook to find me out...." he snickers, "But this time, I'm going to see to it that Team Rocket at least gets a secondary prize out of this mess.... And NO ONE is going to be able to associate me with what was scribbled out in that sketchbook...."
"By wearing an afro...?" Hierophant mutters as he stares at the ridiculously large afro bunched over his head.
"They're looking for a 15-year-old officer with blue hair, cut along the neck with jagged points!" James snickers while lifting his police shades to wiggle his eyebrows at Hierophant, "I was lucky to have made it out of the station and into a nearby Pokemart to snag this beauty from the wig section." He then whips around and points to his back, revealing nothing but a bulged outline revealing that Danny was still stuck to his back, "And this time, no one's going to know that I am in possession of one of the most powerful cards in existence."
"And what about your Yamask...? You can't exactly return it to your Pokeball as long as it's got cards on its body."
As if on cue, Yamask pops out of the afro, stretching its lips apart and spewing a raspberry at Hierophant, causing him to yell in surprise and fall back into his chair only to be caught by Excalibur's still exposed wing and pushed back into an upright position.
"Aren't afros just the marvelous things?" James snickers again while continuing to wiggle his eyebrows, "Not only are they not part of the body, they can easily hide a small Pokemon; provided they can float, of course."
He stands straight as Yamask sinks back into his afro, "And while everyone else is busy dealing with the antics of a troublesome Mewtwo, I will be right here, waiting for the right opportunity to snake your cute little white Skitty and present it to the boss so he can study and create duplicates for all of Team Rocket to use at their leisure. And there's nothing you can do about it without digging yourself even deeper into incrimination."
Hierophant just sat in his chair, his eyebrows a mixture of furrow and frown as he struggles to keep his calm, lighthearted composure.
It looked like one of them was giving up already through sheer fear, going into a cross legged formation. As much as he utterly loved the watching the feeling of fear take over one's face, they or at least Jessie needed to be disposed of. And he had them right where he wanted them. Seconds later, the eyes that had been looking in were gone. A bright red flash brightened the area on the outside and all was silent. Suddenly an immeasurable stink seeped through the door and the looking glass on the door was taking over by a wave of purple. The glass cracked and shattered into the room allowing a purple ooze to pour down the door. A single menacing eyeball emerged from the putrid liquid, turning to look at the occupants of the room. GRIIIIIIMMMMERRRRRR
"Have fun with our guests. And do, try to leave a few souvenirs. You know how I like to decorate." Steiner laughed evilly from the console.
Jessie just about passed out from the stench, falling onto her back as she gags and coughs to get the sensation out of her. Wobbuffet, who didn't seem to have a sense of smell, panics and grabs Jessie, dragging her away and leaving Chariot and Synthis to the fate of their newest problem.
Synthis hissed and backed away, having nothing to fight against something made of slug and poison. Chariot quickly springs to his feet, using the small lump his cape hanging over the front of his chest armor to block out as much of the stench as possible, but equally at a loss of what to do. Having dealt with a Grimer before, he knew it would easily slip over his spear and melt it if it got the chance, and he didn't want to lose the ridge on his helmet throwing it at the Sludge Pokemon.
His only thought was what Hermit and Danny had taught him over the years, using his own energy to fire blasts that would disable or kill depending on his desperation and temper. There was only one he was able to master that would take a less amount of time to perform, but unleash an energy the equivalent to a stampede.
"Synthis, get behind me," he muffles to the Leafeon, prompting him to bound behind him as he pulls his hands behind him, trying hard to ignore the smell and concentrate on drawing his own energy through the palms of of his hovering hands.
The Grimer quickly turns to face him, seeing something glowing behind him and attempting to spring towards them, forcing Chariot to thrust his hands forward and unleash a large ball of fire-like aura in its direction.
Leaving Mt. Moon...
As Charizard fled from the cave while spreading it's wings to protect the other pokemon from falling rocks, it winced at the oncoming light. Once out and knowing everyone was safe, it looked to the sky. A small grunt left its nostrils as it caught the glimpse of the small dot in the sky being the Superia, taking her trainer to wherever it was headed.
The Clefairy and Clefa look to each other and conversing over the state of their only home, while the cheering trio continued to stare at the sky, lamenting how far it was from their location.
Ryo looks towards Charizard, wanting to suggest flying after it, but soon sees the true horror of Steiner's inhumanity in the form of Julia's drilled shut mouth. Posu and Nega clamped their hands around him as he stood there, shaking at the traumatizing sight before shaking his head and looking over to the Clefairy and Clefa still conversing with each other.
Any of you know where we can find a hospital? This human needs help!The Clefairy family look to each other before a Clefable suddenly lands between them.
I've been to Cerulean City. It's not far from here. I can take you there if you want.Posted on: July 30, 2013, 12:40:43 AM
Dr. Wily II sighed again as the Charizard reluctantly relented. "I wish my memory will be wiped after this... Let's get ready to head out, and help Mewtwo..."
Meowth nods as he follows WilyII to where Nurse Joy is waiting with a squad SUV pulling up near the entrance.
"Well.... Let's do this...." she sighs towards her Chansey before climbing into the backseat.
"Chansey," her Egg Pokemon chirps before getting in after her.