I'll eat my hat if I own
Pokemon! If I had a hat. . .
Chapter 5
"We have to tell
Officer Jenny!" Ash said as the small group of three exited
"No, it's too
risky," Amber said, quickly trying to make something up. "Do you know
what they'd do to you? I've heard stories about some kid who blew up their
operation at Silph Co."
Of course this wasn't
true. The little runt got away, destroying the base in the process. Rumor had
it he had battled his way to Giovanni and defeated him. But team rocket
couldn't let it get around that a little kid had gotten the best of the boss,
could they? They had spread these rumors around to keep people out of their
way.
"Maybe Amber's
right," Brock said after he shuddered. "I've heard about it
too."
Yes!
"But guys," Ash
started.
Great.
"We can't be scared
off by a few drifting rumors!"
Here comes the 'we can be
brave and fight off anything that comes our way' speech.
"We have to try,
guys. For all we know, that could have been a major operation in there! They
could be planning something really big! We have to stop them."
Wait for it. . .
"We just have to be
brave. If we stick together, we can fight off anything that comes our
way!"
Hip hip hooray for you,
Ketchum. . .
"Could we wait to
dash in a top secret Team Rocket base until we have backup?" Brock said,
not convinced.
"We really aren't on
the level for that kind of stuff," Amber said, backing him up. "And,
no offense, the police aren't either."
"Fine," Ash
mumbled, defeated, for now.
* * *
"Ash!" a red
haired girl called as she ran up to Ash and squeezed him in a hug as Pikachu
jumped off his shoulder. Suddenly, she realized what she was doing, let go, and
blushed. "It's been a long time."
"Misty, is that your
Gyrados?" Ash asked as he pointed to the big dragon-like water monster
that was staring at them.
"Yeah! Isn't he
gorgeous?" she said, grinning.
"I wouldn't say
gorgeous. . ." Ash whispered to Brock.
"I heard that, Ash Ketchum!
I spent a lot of time training that Gyrados, thank you very much!"
"I was just
commenting on-"
"I know what you were
commenting on! Your saying that a water pokemon isn't beautiful, aren't you? You’re
criticizing my choice of pokemon!"
"As a matter of
fact-"
"Pika. .
.chuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!!!"
A large bolt of
electricity sprang from the little yellow mouse.
"Waaaaaaaaahhhhhhh!!!"
the pair yelled.
"Do they do this a
lot?" Amber asked Brock.
"You have no
idea."
* * *
It was already dark and
way too late to have a gym battle with Misty, so the group was showed to their
room and, tired from their little episode in
* * *
Ash pretended to sleep as
Amber tiptoed out of bed. Where was she going this time? After she silently
closed the door, Ash leapt from bed and followed her, hearing Brock stir as he,
not as quietly, crept after her into the night.
* * *
Ash peeked around the
corner of Cerulean Gym into an alleyway. Amber was glancing around, apparently
looking for something. She turned her attention to a particularly shadowy part
of the ally way. Ash listened as an unknown voice talked with his friend.
* * *
"Who goes
there?" a gruff voice called from the darkness.
Amber warily walked toward
the voice. It was defiantly a rocket.
"I could ask the same
thing," she said. "You're here to dispatch us, aren't you?"
The grunt stirred. He was obviously
surprised that a mere girl knew his plans.
"Who's asking?"
he asked. He stepped out into the dim lighting as he silently reached for a
pokeball.
The pokemon inside must
have been trained to kill.
"I wouldn't do that
if I were you," Amber said coolly. “I don’t think Giovanni would like to
find his daughter seriously damaged now, don’t you think?”
The grunt blinked.
“What?”
“You heard me. I don’t
think Giovanni would like to find his daughter seriously damaged.”
“You’re bluffing,” the
rocket said.
“I’m not, just read this
card, and you’ll get all the proof you need.”
Amber handed him her
identification card. She always kept it with her, but tried not to reveal it
too often, but this was an emergency. Her only friends’ lives were at stake.
The rocket gaped at the small black card. It had a large red R printed on the
corner of it.
“I am Amber Temkell of
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Ooooooooooh, plot twist! I
love plot twists! This fanfic is a lot of fun to write. Especially since the
idea for it has danced around in my brain for a YEAR!!! What’s going to happen?
Has Amber been working for Team Rocket this whole time? I guess you’ll just
have to find out. . . in Chapter 6!!!