Pokemon Defense and Control Agency (IC)
Vice had just received his orders and was leaving the briefing room for squad leaders. He didn't much like the hallways coming out of the briefing room because for some reason the head chairman had hung up tons of pictures of his friends and family, he had hung up so many picutures that you could only see little blotches of the actual paint colour which was a dark blue.
He got into his squads briefing room and pressed the button that would page all the members of his squad in their rooms so that they would know to join him in the briefing room.
Gray had just sleuthed back to his quarters after spending a few hours on the underground. He knew the rules. It was forbidden. Use of pokemon for recreational or public use would lead to questions the Bureau don't want to answer, but in all honestly he loved that life so much more. He found the greatest (and many times the only) reason he stayed in the job was due to all the good he had done. The rescues, the tactical plays and the innumerable times the team has halted catastrophe in the way of all things pokemon.
At least he didn't show his face in that part of the world. Now that he was home and dry, Gray changed out of his disguise looking to get a bit of shut-eye before his next 'Recon' shift. As his head hit the pillow, his desk began to buzz and rumble. He opened his eyes and breathed deeply before checking his page. He got up at which point he opened his wardrobe and pulled out two costumes. One was his characteristic black suit and tie combo. the other was the gear he had just taken off. He looked hard at the second set of clothes before putting them back and setting up in his suit.
Ichigo finished a rep of pushups and then jumped up to his pull-up bar on the ceiling. A red light flashed on his desk which got his attention, he dropped to the floor and changed his shorts and shirt, freshened him self up with some colonge and placed his military uniform his father had given him; that belonged to his father over his muscle short and boxer shorts.
He popped a mint in his throat and ruffled his hair in the mirror, he reached behind him and pulled the carrying case that contained his pokemon belt out of a closet. "In the zone, time to play, time to make peace." He thought to himself while he stepped into the hall then walked towards the conference room.
The sun shone brightly from the east. It was early, but not dreadfully so, and Osiris was enjoying a cup of chai tea. An hour earlier, Osiris had risen with the sun and jogged around the grounds, all a part of his morning routine.
Osiris liked routines in life. Since his work never was routine at all, he found comfort in something remaining consistent. But he simutaneously enjoyed the thrill of working at the PDC. Every morning Osiris would jog for a while, as keeping himself fit was getting harder and harder as he got older, and his competition at the PDC were all young fit blokes.
As he thought about work, Osiris' pager buzzed. He returned his team to their comfortable pokeballs, all save Skourge. Skourge perked up at the sound of the pager, and readied himself for flight. Although it wasn't far to the PDC base, Osiris prefered the thrill of flying there, as did Skourge.
Swooping in to the parking lot, Osiris jumped off Skourge and returned him back to the pokeball in one seamless motion. He hurried inside to the conference room.
The End brings the end
HE (Hawk eye) was reading the local paper, he smirked at the front page ' POKEMON MATCH INTERRUPTED WHEN TWO POKEOM WERE SHOT AND KILLED! ASSAILANT IS STILL AT LARGE!'
He read it until he got to the house he was renting, his pager beeped it read 'APL meeting tonight at place B, please don't bring your pokemon HE'
HE walked thru his house, and to his back yard and gave a loud whistle. A large Pigeot came down from the sky and landed in fount of him.
"How are you going Pigeot?" HE asked rubbing Pigeot's cheek. Pigiot closed his eyes, enjoying it."I'm going to a meeting tonight." HE said to Pigeot.
Pigeot looked at HE "Pige pigeot! Pigeo pigeot pigeot!"
"You know why I am doing this, and you know I would never kill you" HE said, looking into Pigeot's eyes
Fangs of Fire
Brandy tossed her blonde hair back and laughed gaily. Her Aron was doing the most cutest dance ever.
"Good work Solid!"
It looked at her and closed her eyes. it was just as thick as she was. Her Lucario, Ironfist, leant against the wall. he was the brains of her pokemon group. he often made all the descisions. he was even capable of limited human speech. he was always learning more. Razor, her skarmory, was sleeping in teh corner. It was the muscle in the team. One of her strongest pokemon. Suddenly the alert went off. Lucario looked up.
"We go...to con room..."
brandy nodded and returned Solid and razor to their pokeball. Ironfist always stayed out of the ball. Between the two of them, they were lethal. brandy was the emotion, Ironfist teh brain. The two went running up the hall.
Ironfist opened teh door while brandy stepped through. Vice was standing there. Ironfist looked up.
"We...the only ones...here?"
No matter what one does, they simply cannot resist the pull of a good RP site...I am back...yet again...for another couple of months...
Gray slipped in a short while after Brandy and took his usual seat around the meeting table. After seating himself comfortably and making the typical small-talk with his fellow agents, Gray leaned back in his chair and yawned modestly and discretely, hoping this detail won't carry on for too long.
Shinn straightened her skirt "Damnit... its all creased and stuff" she murmered to herself. As she walked down the hallway her pager buzzed loudly, she flicked the switch on its side and spun around "I just came from there!" A small figure with a fin mewed at her side "Come on then.." the loyal Vaporeon jumped up onto her shoulder and hung there as she walked. Pressing a combination of buttons the door to the briefing room slid open slowly, Shinn's sleek figure wandering through the door "Whatsit now Vice?" she queired and gave him a confused look.
Ace was doing keep ups with his football, football was what ace wanted a career in but that dream was put to an end when he broke his leg, he then turn his attention to pokemon, his second love. His pager went and he dropped the ball, he picked the brown pager up and read the message: please could you attend the meeting in the board room for an urgent meeting.
"hopefully a mission."
Ace opened his drawers and took out a black suit with thin white lines streeking down the jacket and trousers, he wore a white shirt underneath the jacket and had a purple tie, he grabbed the shiny black shoes and grabbed his suitcase with his balls in them(lol) and made his way to the conference room.
"Okay it looks like I have enough people here to start now." Vice paused to push his sunglasses back up the bridge of his nose, so that they more fully covered his eyes. "Our next mission takes place on Iron Island in Sinnoh." Vice pressed a button on a remote a map popped up on the screen behind him which displayed the island. "Apparently a giant Steelix about three times the size of a regular Steelix has been leading a group of Steelix and Onix on attacks against the mining facility on the Island. The really strange thing is this giant Steelix only appeared about a week ago, and considering its large size it would have been difficult for it to have hidden itself until now."
"Our mission is not only to subdue the giant Steelix for transport, but also to figure out if a third party was involved in the sudden appearance of this giant Steelix. So naturally I will be depending on your expertise in this mission Brandy. Does anyone have any questions?"