Mahou the Alakazam and Michiko 'Mistress' Mitsumune
Date: June 2nd
Location: Tangelo Island Pokemon Center, Tangelo Island, Orange Island Archipelgo
Rank: 40,913
Interactions: @Godjacob (Adrianne), @Merciless Medic (Reggie), @ThAtGuY101 (Briar)
Mahou the Alakazam awoke once more in a boost of energy. He floated a pair of Choice Specs above his eyes as he tried to take around his surroundings. It seemed as if the group of trainers had given in to his demands, for now he appeared to be near a Pokemon Center. He reached out and tried to touch the minds of the trainers who had helped him.
"Thank you..."
Now he looked upon the Haunter and the others who had transported him. "...But I really didn't need THIS..."
He tried to locate his trainer but couldn't find her. "Where is she? Where is the Mistress?" He looked around, trying to meditate for a brief second but then stopped. Mahou stared at the Haunter, as if he was saying for him to stop carrying him.
"Where even are we? Last I looked, we fell upon some islands. Are these...the Orange islands?" He asked, somehow expecting an answer. "What island are we on?"
Former Team Snagem Grunts Kane and Josh
Date: June 2nd
Location: Saffron City, Kanto
Ranks: N/A
A pair of police officers sat in front of a thuggish looking muscular man in a torn black jacket and a taller, thinner man in a blue postman's outfit. The situation seemed very comedic despite the fact they were in a darkened room, a few blocks down from the jail cells.
"What are your names?" Asked the officer, as a Growlithe tugged at his legs from below.
"I'm Kane Kuroishi sir." Said the man in black jacket. "I'm from Fuschia City sir. Please don't be too harsh on us. We played no part in this."
"Oh I won't, don't worry." The rather fat policeman responded. "We'll get onto that later." He then turned his attention to the taller thug. "And what's your name boy?"
"Joshua Aoki sir, but most call me 'Josh'. I am...also from Fuschia City."
The policeman chuckled. "You're both from the same city? Don't think I can believe that. Yeah, this is a made up story you've told me here. What do you want me to believe, that you somehow CAME ACROSS this scientist who then made you apart of some gang or team? The files tell me she's an INCREDIBLY dangerous person. Why would she want you?"
"Please sir, I can explain." Kane replied. "We were dragged into this, as our multiple statements and interviews have shown. We not apart of this damn affair. We didn't break into no Saffron City gym. We were in Fighting Dojo minding our own buisness next door, actually."
"Not according to these witnesses here." The policeman pointed to a piece of paper. "It says here a lady was out with her Eevee and saw the whole thing. You were acting up, trying to get rid of the electric fence system before defeating the security Pokemon! You were seen with that white labcoat criminal! We've caught you red-handed!"
"No we weren't you little Rattata!" Kane screamed. He had lost his sense of politeness and had snapped, now becoming his normal aggressive self.
But before Kane could speak, Josh put his hand up to him and broke the silence he had been having for a while. "Silence. My apologies for my 'friend' over here. He has a tendancy to talk when he's out of his league. We weren't in the Fighting Dojo, but in fact on the premises of the Saffron Gym as you already explained." Kane looked at Josh, as if he were crazy. The policeman raised an eyebrow. "You see," Josh continued, "The woman you are looking for is called 'Michiko'. She evaded arrest several times and is a wanted criminal. She met us in the TCG islands during our days with another group. All our lives we've been exploited and used against our own will, as meatshields against a collective force. First it was Team Snagem, then it was her. She took us with her supreme Pokemon battling skills and were forced to work for her, otherwise her Alakazam would have rained down it's psychic energies on us. It's special. It had the ability to teleport, which explains what happened there. Michiko was trying to get away. But why? She had OTHER nefarious schemes up her sleaves and she merely wanted to use us, like she had been before. Well, we denounce her! She was trying to use us as a scapegoat! Please give us another chance and we promise we'll reform, we'll do the time, community service or whatnot."
The police officer looked dazzled. He didn't expect this from the postman-looking guy who had sat straight for several hours and said very little. "Right. I suppose I COULD let you off. But there WOULD be SOME community time I would HAVE to give you. I have some more questions for you, particularly about your outfit and a particular theft that occured a few days ago...but I need to speak to my boss about these things. Wait here."
The policeman quickly left the room, leaving the pair next to the wooden table. Kane looked at Josh. "What were you thinking?!" The bulkier grunt asked, pointedly. Josh stared into space. Then he put his hand into his right pocket and pulled out a single black ball.
"Forgetting something I had earlier..." Josh smiled maniacally at Kane.
Kane looked at the police officer's Growlithe which was barely even chained to the bottom of the interrogation table and then at Josh, with the black ball in his hands, who was staring at the fire dog Pokemon and then at the small window overlooking the dark room, with the tiny metallic bars.
"Oh no..."
Date: June 2nd
Location: Tangelo Island Pokemon Center, Tangelo Island, Orange Island Archipelgo
Rank: 40,913
Interactions: @Godjacob (Adrianne), @Merciless Medic (Reggie), @ThAtGuY101 (Briar)
Mahou the Alakazam awoke once more in a boost of energy. He floated a pair of Choice Specs above his eyes as he tried to take around his surroundings. It seemed as if the group of trainers had given in to his demands, for now he appeared to be near a Pokemon Center. He reached out and tried to touch the minds of the trainers who had helped him.
"Thank you..."
Now he looked upon the Haunter and the others who had transported him. "...But I really didn't need THIS..."
He tried to locate his trainer but couldn't find her. "Where is she? Where is the Mistress?" He looked around, trying to meditate for a brief second but then stopped. Mahou stared at the Haunter, as if he was saying for him to stop carrying him.
"Where even are we? Last I looked, we fell upon some islands. Are these...the Orange islands?" He asked, somehow expecting an answer. "What island are we on?"
Former Team Snagem Grunts Kane and Josh
Date: June 2nd
Location: Saffron City, Kanto
Ranks: N/A
A pair of police officers sat in front of a thuggish looking muscular man in a torn black jacket and a taller, thinner man in a blue postman's outfit. The situation seemed very comedic despite the fact they were in a darkened room, a few blocks down from the jail cells.
"What are your names?" Asked the officer, as a Growlithe tugged at his legs from below.
"I'm Kane Kuroishi sir." Said the man in black jacket. "I'm from Fuschia City sir. Please don't be too harsh on us. We played no part in this."
"Oh I won't, don't worry." The rather fat policeman responded. "We'll get onto that later." He then turned his attention to the taller thug. "And what's your name boy?"
"Joshua Aoki sir, but most call me 'Josh'. I am...also from Fuschia City."
The policeman chuckled. "You're both from the same city? Don't think I can believe that. Yeah, this is a made up story you've told me here. What do you want me to believe, that you somehow CAME ACROSS this scientist who then made you apart of some gang or team? The files tell me she's an INCREDIBLY dangerous person. Why would she want you?"
"Please sir, I can explain." Kane replied. "We were dragged into this, as our multiple statements and interviews have shown. We not apart of this damn affair. We didn't break into no Saffron City gym. We were in Fighting Dojo minding our own buisness next door, actually."
"Not according to these witnesses here." The policeman pointed to a piece of paper. "It says here a lady was out with her Eevee and saw the whole thing. You were acting up, trying to get rid of the electric fence system before defeating the security Pokemon! You were seen with that white labcoat criminal! We've caught you red-handed!"
"No we weren't you little Rattata!" Kane screamed. He had lost his sense of politeness and had snapped, now becoming his normal aggressive self.
But before Kane could speak, Josh put his hand up to him and broke the silence he had been having for a while. "Silence. My apologies for my 'friend' over here. He has a tendancy to talk when he's out of his league. We weren't in the Fighting Dojo, but in fact on the premises of the Saffron Gym as you already explained." Kane looked at Josh, as if he were crazy. The policeman raised an eyebrow. "You see," Josh continued, "The woman you are looking for is called 'Michiko'. She evaded arrest several times and is a wanted criminal. She met us in the TCG islands during our days with another group. All our lives we've been exploited and used against our own will, as meatshields against a collective force. First it was Team Snagem, then it was her. She took us with her supreme Pokemon battling skills and were forced to work for her, otherwise her Alakazam would have rained down it's psychic energies on us. It's special. It had the ability to teleport, which explains what happened there. Michiko was trying to get away. But why? She had OTHER nefarious schemes up her sleaves and she merely wanted to use us, like she had been before. Well, we denounce her! She was trying to use us as a scapegoat! Please give us another chance and we promise we'll reform, we'll do the time, community service or whatnot."
The police officer looked dazzled. He didn't expect this from the postman-looking guy who had sat straight for several hours and said very little. "Right. I suppose I COULD let you off. But there WOULD be SOME community time I would HAVE to give you. I have some more questions for you, particularly about your outfit and a particular theft that occured a few days ago...but I need to speak to my boss about these things. Wait here."
The policeman quickly left the room, leaving the pair next to the wooden table. Kane looked at Josh. "What were you thinking?!" The bulkier grunt asked, pointedly. Josh stared into space. Then he put his hand into his right pocket and pulled out a single black ball.
"Forgetting something I had earlier..." Josh smiled maniacally at Kane.
Kane looked at the police officer's Growlithe which was barely even chained to the bottom of the interrogation table and then at Josh, with the black ball in his hands, who was staring at the fire dog Pokemon and then at the small window overlooking the dark room, with the tiny metallic bars.
"Oh no..."
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