Colours of the Wind [Dying Wish] Jun 6, 2016 1:42:51 GMT 11
Post by Morrigan on Jun 6, 2016 1:42:51 GMT 11
Sharada had returned to Newbark Town for a very painful, heart quenching mission. As a member of Team Rocket, it was her job to collect and return to base with stolen goods and Pokemon, as well as completing missions to spread the vile name of the criminal organisation. One mission in particular had pointed her in the direction of an ill boy in Newbark Town, who was in possession of a very rare bug type Pokemon. Unsurprisingly, Team Rocket cared little for what the child was going through and only had interest in his Pokemon. It had landed on Sharada's shoulders, to take it however she saw fit. There was no time limit but the sooner the better, so the brunette was glad that there was a little bit of leniency in this inhuman goal. She didn't mind causing a bit of trouble, but stealing from the dying was something that even she didn't find comfortable crossing the line of. Thus, with a sigh, she tried to track down this boy to atleast scope what she was up against.
Wearing her Rocket uniform with an eye catching, bright red Rocket logo spread across her chest, she wasn't wanting to draw in too much attention today, thus hung back from going too close to the town. Luckily for her, the young Bugcatcher with his sickly, pale skin was easy to spot from a mile off, as he sat beneath a tree at the entrance of Route 29. Still standing a fair distance away, Sharada took a hiding place behind a tree trunk, peering over to keep an eye on the boy. "This is a bit much..." The brunette muttered to herself, "You think so too, right?" Turning her head to see Tenebrae, her Zoroark, close by, he seemed to stand with his arms crossed, looking fairly moody. "Of course. I'd rather have no part in this." "C'mon, Tene. I'm counting on you." The two exchanging glances, it wasn't long before the Zoroark relaxed his stance with an irate sigh. "Hmph. Perhaps you should learn to turn certain missions down."
With his grumble over, the Pokemon used his illusive powers to transform himself into a vision of a young boy around Kent's age. "Okay! I'll be right back!" His once unimpressed, dulcet tones changing into that of a spunky child, the illusion dashed out from behind the bushes and approached the relaxing Kent. Peering out from behind the tree cautiously, Sharada couldn't hear what was said but she kept a close eye out, watching as the poor, unsuspecting boy handed Tenebrae his own Scatterbug after a quick talk. Waiting for Tenebrae to return, Sharada jumped as he reappeared, transforming back into his original shape whilst handing Sharada a Pokeball. "He has requested to be brought different patterned Pokemon named Vivillon. There shouldn't be an issue in doing this first, correct?" Gritting her teeth, it seemed that he hadn't brought back the Larvesta that Team Rocket were after but rather Kent's Scatterbug. "You're kidding? I don't have that much spare time, Tenebrae! Grk!" Receiving a bit of a vicious glare, Sharada silenced herself before wearily looking down to the ball in her hand, "Fine! FINE! But... What is a Vivillon? Urgh. I guess I'll look into it... After all. From what was reported, the poor squirt doesn't have that long left."
Attacks: Tackle, String Shot
Ability: Shield Dust OR Compoundeyes