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"C'mon." He waved everyone into the hotel and opened one of the rooms. He waved everyone inside and sat down on one of the beds. He let out his new Pokemon and started to speak.
"As you can see, Team Rocket has started activity again. Now, I don't care whose doing it or why. I want it to stop as much as you guys do. And we are going to stop it. I spoke with Officer Jeanne, and she agreed. WE are now going to form the ATR. Anti Team Rocket group. And, I have a present for everyone. Some different from others." He gave James and Trinity and Jimmie a bag of supplies, and handed Nick and Garthir, a pokeball each. "Nick, you have a hoot hoot, Garthir you have an apoim. I personaly have a Cubone. now, are you guys in?" He stepped back and let everyone think. It wasn't an easy desision.
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Nick listened carefully to Johnny nodding every so often. He got a poke ball and let the new pokemon out a hoot hoot! "Wow thanks man and i am with you all the way against these pesky rockets"
He let the rest of his pokemon out to introduce the new part of the gang and they got on very well, nick was glad to see all his pokemon happy and working as a team. Nick stood up towards everyone "I know i have only just met you all but i think together we can do this, i believe there is a purpose for us all maybe this is it? We must not let team rocket rise again, johnny im in." With that he sat back down on the floor playing with his pokemon |
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"Rockets ye say? I've only heard of them before now. Though I suspect that they are just like team aqua or team magma. Now them I've seen but they're mostly disbanded now. Mostly. Anyways I'm in. An aipom eh never seen one before either. Let's see what you look like! Go Aipom!" A purple monkey-like pokemon popped out of the ball and began jumping up and down excitedly, "Cool, so what are we supposed to do exactly? Fight rockets?"
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Jimmie sighed at the statements being passed back and forwth between the young trainers. Rockets? Were these kids being serious, they plan to take on a crime syndicate with a few basic pokemon, it was ludicrous. He he huffed before adding his two cents in. "You kids really think you can take on the rockets?" He asked, an air of skeptisism leaking through his voice. "You leave thing like this to the police. This isn't just some movie where kids like us go on to do heroic and unrealistic things, this is real life." He spoke harsh, but he spoke the truth, it's just how it is. He leaned back and simplywaiting for the response.
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"Jim, the local Officer Jenny gave us her approval to form our vigilante squad. Besides, I'm 23 and I have experience with defeating Rockets and beating the Sinnoh challenge," contradicted James, "Are you a man or a Rattata?"
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This guys attitude was really getting to him, but being the cool headed person he was Jimmie just let it pass over. This man he thinks he knows, but he's not stopping to think of the different variables, but what could he expect it's just the way people were these days, stupid and ignorant. "Okay maybe you have experience, but what about the rest of them? I think maybe John and Trinnity, but the rest of them just new inexperienced trainers." He sighed bringing a hand to his face, and slid it down in annoyance. "Do what you want, i'm no ones guardian." He spoke. "And one more thing, it's not a question of bravery, but one of common sense."
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"Are you calling me weak punk?" Garthir shot at this new Jimme kid, "Cause it sure sounds like it. You think I don't know of the danger! you think I don't know what it's like. Man have I got news for you I've faced things ten times as bad as any so caled rocket could throw at me. You need to man up pal!" Garthir glared at the new Jimme kid. He was really starting to dislike him.
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