Post by The REAL Joey on Oct 3, 2012 1:30:25 GMT 11
Lighting one up for a victory celebration, he took in a long draw before expelling a huge puff of smoke. Letting out a smirk he grinned at Rhoan's initiative to get out of here. "Ya serious? We're gonna high tail it outta here on this bull? Heh! What a day. Guys back at HQ are gonna break their jaws hittin' the floor when they see us turn up." Looking at the Tauros somewhat uneasy, he decided to make good of her means of a getaway and saddled up at the back of the bull's sturdy frame. As he did, he watched to see what Rhoan was doing. Usually, when he gave new initiates the chance to show off and take care of any remaining last dregs, they'd go all out with a command or two to their Pokemon. But this woman? She was something else entirely. Hardly having a tiny build, the indomitable huntress went bounding over as Morecambe struggled to pull out his trump card. Smashing him right in the face, the sudden impact was enough to disorientate him enough for Rhoan to tackle him off the ground and onto the floor. Anti-climatic, the very assault was enough to knock Morecambe out unconscious before he even hit the floor.
Just as she was about to be countered by Jake, the sudden storming of Ares pulling through was enough to make the law man jump out of harm's way. Expediting with their getaway, Bob held onto his cap but was somewhat rueful as the sudden kick start Ares had made had cost him his victory smoke. As annoyed as his chain smoking addiction made him, he was at least consoled somewhat by the fact they had pulled it off! For once Team Rocket had achieved the taste of success. "WOOOOOOH! THIS IS GETTIN' AWAY IN STYLE! Gonna have to say farewell to my old banger and get me a Tauros or somethin'! I hear Cianwood's got something newly opened that might just be up my street." Despite his words, a curt warning from Rhoan made him realise there was the high risk he might very well fall off if he didn't grip onto something. Hesitating, he realised he had no other choice but to put his arms around her waist in order to cling on for dear life. "Don't get any funny ideas alright?!" As they moved along the backroads at a pace, Bob grinned. He was always the type to give credit where credit was due.
"Ya did good, lady. Team Rocket will definitely take someone like you on board." Letting that sink in, he moved on to discuss what her rewards would be for procuring such a sought after cannister. "When we get back to base, I got some cash my Zubat pinched off of them so called guards when they weren't lookin'. My bat's a sneaky lil' *****." Patting his jumpsuit leg pocket, he felt the undeniable outline of her next reward. "I dunno what you hunter types are like back in Oblivio or whereever the hell you come from but here in Team Rocket, we go by the currency of Slowpoke Tails. Ya cut 'em off, splash them around on the black markets and you can get some real good gear. Best thing is, those dumb chumps actually regrow their tails." With a small smirk, it was time to get Rhoan affiliated properly. "Alright, next stop is the main HQ. Find us a highway and we'll gallop on all the way to Goldenrod. This is gonna be one helluva ride."
Team Rocket Bob hands you £300 in cash and a Slowpoke Tail!
You now also have clearance to join Team Rocket.
Money & items updated.
Just as she was about to be countered by Jake, the sudden storming of Ares pulling through was enough to make the law man jump out of harm's way. Expediting with their getaway, Bob held onto his cap but was somewhat rueful as the sudden kick start Ares had made had cost him his victory smoke. As annoyed as his chain smoking addiction made him, he was at least consoled somewhat by the fact they had pulled it off! For once Team Rocket had achieved the taste of success. "WOOOOOOH! THIS IS GETTIN' AWAY IN STYLE! Gonna have to say farewell to my old banger and get me a Tauros or somethin'! I hear Cianwood's got something newly opened that might just be up my street." Despite his words, a curt warning from Rhoan made him realise there was the high risk he might very well fall off if he didn't grip onto something. Hesitating, he realised he had no other choice but to put his arms around her waist in order to cling on for dear life. "Don't get any funny ideas alright?!" As they moved along the backroads at a pace, Bob grinned. He was always the type to give credit where credit was due.
"Ya did good, lady. Team Rocket will definitely take someone like you on board." Letting that sink in, he moved on to discuss what her rewards would be for procuring such a sought after cannister. "When we get back to base, I got some cash my Zubat pinched off of them so called guards when they weren't lookin'. My bat's a sneaky lil' *****." Patting his jumpsuit leg pocket, he felt the undeniable outline of her next reward. "I dunno what you hunter types are like back in Oblivio or whereever the hell you come from but here in Team Rocket, we go by the currency of Slowpoke Tails. Ya cut 'em off, splash them around on the black markets and you can get some real good gear. Best thing is, those dumb chumps actually regrow their tails." With a small smirk, it was time to get Rhoan affiliated properly. "Alright, next stop is the main HQ. Find us a highway and we'll gallop on all the way to Goldenrod. This is gonna be one helluva ride."
Team Rocket Bob hands you £300 in cash and a Slowpoke Tail!
You now also have clearance to join Team Rocket.
Money & items updated.