Topic: RPM POKEMON ADVENTURE THING

[Quickman]

Domino propped James in a corner and went back to her desk.  She dug out a piece of paper, then grabbed a pen, and handed both of those to Joe.  "Go ahead."

[Dr. Wily II]

Joe did a double fist pump, grabbed the pen and paper, and rushed to Meowth's side.

"Can I have your autograph? I'm a huge fan of yours!"

[White-Jet]

Hearing this causes Meowth to perk up almost instantly.

"Fan!?  I didn't think I'd have fans!" he quips while taking the pen and scribbling across the paper.  It appears being able to speak doesn't translate well to literature as it looked like a bunch of scribbles imitating what he had seen Jessie and James do when they wrote their various nicknames on signed documents of where they had to work to pay off their debt.

Yamask, meanwhile, looks around for something to wake James up, eventually levitating Domino's half-drunk soda, pulls the lid off and dumps the remaining contents on James' head.

The cold chill was enough to snap him back to his senses as he springs to his feet and takes up a karate stance, whipping about in a near half daze.

"Oh!  Wha!  Hey!  I'll get that sword for this!"

[Quickman]

Domino stepped in front of James, holding up both hands, palms outward.  "Easy, easy, calm down.  You're in my office."  She took a moment to move her stuff off of the other chair, unceremoniously dumping the stack of papers and books on the floor beside it.  "Take a seat."  Digging through another stack of items, she fished out a roll of paper towels and tossed it to James.  "Dry off, while you're at it."

[Dr. Wily II]

Joe's eyes gleamed with sheer delight at seeing Meowth's "signature". "Oh wow, your voice... It's magnif-" Joe was interrupted by James' sudden awakening. Turning, and seeing him awake, Joe rushed over to James.

"Can I have your autograph? I'm one of your biggest fans!"

[White-Jet]

James was still disoriented from Steve's energy draining attack.  But upon hearing the question for an autograph quickly snaps his head towards Joe and the piece of paper being shoved near his face.

"Oooh!  A fan of mine!?" he giggles while taking the paper and scribbling a proper signature on the paper, "I didn't think I'd be able to encounter one in all my time working for Team Rocket."

No sooner had he handed the paper back, reality suddenly sets in, "Wait!  Where was I again!?"

[Quickman]

Domino rolled her eyes. "You're in my office.  You used to be in the police station, but now you're here.  I don't know the whys and hows, and I really don't care.  Since you're here, we'll get down to business.  Meowth can fill you in on what we were discussing."  She returned to her desk to sift through some papers.

[Dr. Wily II]

Joe jumped in glee, managing to get two of the Trio's signatures. After getting a stare from Domino, he calmed down, and stuffed the piece of paper into his chest pocket. Adjusting his emotions, he said...

"Welcome to the Pokemon Institute."

[White-Jet]

"Er...thanks?" James mutters before looking over to Meowth while finally drying the sticky soda from his hair.

Meowth sighs and begins relaying what he had been told prior to his sudden arrival.


Jenny eventually finishes her investigation with Mewtwo and leaves the room, heading back to the interrogation room where Hierophant is and opens the door.

"Sorry to keep you waiting," she said, "I'm going to go check on my sister, since I'm sure one of the officers noticed her and brought her into the medical ward, then begin transferring you, your Pokemon, and the cards to the examination room to be checked over and schedule a day where we can test each of the cards left behind to see which one was responsible for giving Mewtwo a hard time.  I'm sure you'll behave during the whole process."

Hierophant nods as Jenny opens the door wider and presents her hand towards the hallway, "You best come with me.  With so much going on, I don't think I can afford another trip back here to take you to the examination room."

The group in the room look to each other before getting up and heading out, Hierophant holding Genbu in his arms as they make their way back to the medical ward.  Jenny motions for the them to wait outside as she heads inside and confronts the two officers and the doctor, getting their reports on her sister's condition before heading over to the bed she rested in and pulls up a stool to sit on.

"So....  The doctor said you've overworked yourself again," she sighed, "Looks like I'll have to take you home after I drop off one of the suspects in the examination room and schedule when to test the capabilities of the cards used in that incident earlier."

[Dr. Wily II]

Officer Jenny turned to face her sister angrily. "Cards? Even YOU of all people think that freaking CARDS are the cause!?" She managed to pick herself up, and sat against the bed frame. "THERE IS NO SUCH THING AS MAGICAL CARDS!! ALL THESE WERE MEWTWO'S DOING! THAT FREAK OF NATURE!!" Officer Jenny then collapsed back into the bed, panting heavily.

[White-Jet]

Jenny puckers her lips, wondering if ANY of the officers tried showing the cards to her, but figures even if Hierophant was bold enough to cast a spell with the card on his back, her sister would still dig for an excuse to pin it on Mewtwo.

"Why...don't you just sit tight and rest that weary little head of yours," she sighs while getting up and heading over to one of the officers, who hands Yan-Yan over to her after some more conversation concerning Hierophant's claim that he was inadvertently responsible for allowing Carr to transform and take control of Mewtwo's clones.  After some more conversation she heads for the door with one of the officers following after her.

"I'll be back in a little bit to take you home," she said while observing Yan-Yan, who looks between the two Jennys with a worried look on his face, "I just need to transfer the young priest, his Pokemon and this card to the examination room to await further instructions on what's going to happen when I get back."

[Dr. Wily II]

After getting her breath back, Officer Jenny tsk'd again. Her own sister, believing in magical cards. The nerve!! It was clearly Mewtwo! Refusing to rest until Mewtwo is dealt with, she hollered to her sister.

"I WANT A FULL REPORT FROM YOU AFTER ALL THIS!!"

[Quickman]

In the holding cell, Mewtwo could practically sense Jenny's rage.  He looked to Ryuta. "I suspect that I may end up taking the blame for the Stun Spore emergency... even though I highly doubt that I could even commit such an action."

[White-Jet]

"She may be oppressive, but she knows that you wouldn't be capable of unleashing Stun Spore without affecting yourself in the process," Ryuta said, "I just hope her sister and cousin would work together to keep her out of this case; preferably until its over, but given she got herself involved, I don't think that's going to happen."

After getting her breath back, Officer Jenny tsk'd again. Her own sister, believing in magical cards. The nerve!! It was clearly Mewtwo! Refusing to rest until Mewtwo is dealt with, she hollered to her sister.

"I WANT A FULL REPORT FROM YOU AFTER ALL THIS!!"

"Yeah, yeah...." Jenny waved off her sister with the card still in her hand, causing Yan-Yan to bounce back and forth while yowling for her to stop.  Hierophant watched as Jenny and the officer head out, before looking back towards her overworked sister, muffling a nervous chuckle while rubbing the back of his head and quickly follows after them, Excalibur lumbering past the door with his Moltres wings still exposed.

"So if the cards really are just as much to blame for the incident as Mewtwo, what do you intend to do?" the officer asked.

"First off, I'm going to try and etch my sister out of this case," Jenny said, "The way she's been behaving throughout the day, I don't trust her collaborating with me and my cousin to try and sift out all possible evidence used during the incident."

"But she has just as much control over this station as you and your cousin.  And with talk of the Institute not behaving as mutually as they should be, what's to stop her from pushing for a fast transfer before we straighten out a proper investigation to make sure Team Rocket isn't trying anything to assure Mewtwo's complete and unconditional loyalty?"

"That won't happen," Jenny smiles, "Mewtwo is a psychic-type, after all.  If he finds out that there are Team Rocket Digletts throwing wrenches into the matter, he'll find a way to let us know so we can speed up the investigation and stop them from wrestling control out of Ms. Shank."

Hierophant listens in while occasionally glancing back towards the medical ward to see how much the overworked Jenny was listening into the conversation.

[Dr. Wily II]

Irritated that her sister waved her off, Officer Jenny turned in her bed just in time to see... Something in her sister's hand. Something that resembled a card... Jenny shook her head in disbelief. A card! Mewtwo is playing with her mind again. She laughed... Until she saw an Arcanine with Moltres wings following behind her sister. Her right eye began to twitch as she tried to hide under the blanket. She REALLY needed a rest now.

[White-Jet]

"Ma'am?" the doctor asked worriedly, "Are you okay?"

[Dr. Wily II]

"N-Nothing! You said I should get some r-rest right... I'm doing that now!" Officer Jenny said, her voice clearly shaking.

(Bitchy Jenny has officially began to lose her sanity. )

[White-Jet]

"Right...." the doctor mutters as he wanders back to the officer that stayed behind.

"You think we should've closed the door when her sister left...?" he mutters.

"I think she needs something that will ensure she agrees to go home quietly," the doctor mutters, "Don't worry.  I doubt she'll be able to go anywhere without another helping of that Salvayo weed tincture."


In the examination room, another doctor was examining the wings on Hierophant and Excalibur's back, then heads over to Genbu and examines him.

"You may be right," he sighs, "These are definitely not natural.  We'll have to take x-rays to see just how metamorphic those cards you claimed were the result of this have transformed both the priest and this Arcanine."

"You do that," Jenny said, handing Yan-Yan over to the doctor, "I'm going to go take my sister home.  I have a feeling leaving that door open and letting her watch the deformed Pokemon wander by may have pushed her to the brink of another pass out."

The doctor nods as he places Yan-Yan on a scanning table near a computer to uploading any unencrypted information that may be lurking within his card's programming.

Once back in the medical room, Jenny confronts the doctor, "How's she holding up?"

"Well...." he mutters before leaning closer to her and whispering in her ear, "I'm afraid that Arcanine may have broken her confidence.  I may need to help you escort her to your car so she doesn't go insane along the way."

Jenny lets out an irritated sigh before rubbing her temples again, "Let's do it then.  I have a feeling I'm going to regret parking my squad car near the outdoor window of the examination room.

The doctor nods as they head over to her sister's bed and begin helping her to her feet.

"Come on, sis.  Let's get going before you start causing anymore problems to this station...."

[Quickman]

In the holding cell, after a moment to subtly scan the activity outside, Mewtwo looked to Ryuta. "I would like to make a suggestion.  From what I was able to discern, this building has staff and equipment capable of performing any needed examination.  If that is indeed the case, why not delay the transfer and simply do what they need to do here?  If there is no need to transfer me to the Pokemon Institute," Mewtwo glanced at the guards for a moment, then returned his gaze, "then why should they go through the trouble?"

He paused and glanced at the door again, taking a moment to "see" what was outside. "What I am saying is... could I perhaps request to stay here?"

[White-Jet]

"It could just be another word of mouth theory," Ryuta began, "But they might need more than one experienced specialist that knows how to properly examine Pokemon as rare and hard to produce as you.  And most of their equipment can't be transferred so easily."

He strokes his Shiny Eevee again, "But given what Jenny just told us, it may be possible that they'll either be delaying the transfer anyway, or she'll be looking into an alternative if it turns out the institute that was assigned to this station is as sketchy as she and the other officers are making it out to be."

[Dr. Wily II]

"ME!? I'm not the problem!! It's that freaking Mewtwo!! Playing tricks with my mind!! Yes... It's that freak's fault... Making me see things!! YOU WON'T HEAR THE LAST OF ME MEWTWO!!" Officer Jenny exclaimed, clearly disturbed.

[Quickman]

Mewtwo could hear the tirade loud and clear in the holding cell, and he cringed.

Even the guards cringed.  One of them glanced over his shoulder. "She really needs a day off."

"More like a year," the other muttered under his breath.

"As for that request," the first guard looked to Mewtwo, "we'll see what we can do.  Aside from your one outburst, you've been pretty cooperative."

"Yeah," the other guard nodded, "just keep calm, let your friends handle it, and don't get yourself into any more trouble."

Mewtwo nodded to them and turned his gaze to the graffiti-scarred wall for a long moment.  He idly wondered what time it was.  The day seemed to drag after the incident, and he had lost track of the time since he was arrested and imprisoned.  There were no windows in the cell, so he could not see the sun's position in the sky, if it was even still up.

[White-Jet]

Ryuta sense the near insanity of the crass Jenny while unconsciously rubbing his temples in frustration over the ensuing events outside the cell.

"ME!? I'm not the problem!! It's that freaking Mewtwo!! Playing tricks with my mind!! Yes... It's that freak's fault... Making me see things!! YOU WON'T HEAR THE LAST OF ME MEWTWO!!" Officer Jenny exclaimed, clearly disturbed.

"Our cousin and I will handle it," Jenny said, "All you need to worry about is yourself.  You'll be just fine after a good night's rest."

As if betraying that thought, the two inadvertently wandered past the examination room with the blinds still parted to reveal Excalibur being splayed out sideways on a large x-ray table so his Moltres-like wings could be properly photographed and examined upon the light table.  Not wanting to stress her sister out any more than she already is, Jenny tries to gesture to the doctor to shut the blinds, but he didn't seem to notice as he walks over to Hierophant and talks to him, prompting him to answer with a meek scratch of his head before clutching the wings sticking out of his back, saying something that causes them to disappear in a dissipating shower of feathers.

Sighing in frustration at being ignored, she looks back over to the doctor, "Better pick up the pace before that sight drives her insane...."

The doctor nods as both attempt to drag her sister towards the exit next to the examination room.

[Dr. Wily II]

Passing by the examination room was the last straw for Officer Jenny. Not only did she see that same Arcanine again, she saw a HUMAN BOY with wings, and those wings... Magically vanished. Her right eye twitched again, and she began to laugh hysterically.

"HAHAHAHAHAHA!! PROPS TO YOU MEWTWO!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!"

[White-Jet]

"She's losing it...." the doctor mutters.

"Let's hurry then...." Jenny irks as they eventually get her sister into the backseat of the car and slams the door.  With the doctor next to her to make sure she doesn't try to escape, Jenny retreats to the driver's seat, starts the engine and punches the gas, sending it careening into the streets and towards the dorms just a few miles from the station where the officials sleep after a long, harrowing day.

Back at the examination room, the two caught sight of the overworked Jenny's maniacal laughter as she was being pulled out the door.

"Don't you think we should tell her about the cards?" Hierophant asked.

"The way she's behaving, I don't think she'll even want to listen to our examinations without pointing the finger at that Mewtwo in the holding cell...." the doctor sighs while rubbing his balding head.