Future
Sight
Authors Notes:
Ok my first attempt at an ongoing fic. Your all gonna have to bear with me on this coz I don't even know where the story is going yet! It does get a little confusing as to when each event takes place but in the later chapters I will remember to write a little note saying when the chapter takes place. That's about it!
Disclaimer:
Pokemon and team rocket are not mine they are property of Nintendo blah blah blah! They ain't mine but I wish they were!!!
Prologue
"You wanted to see me sir" James stammered as he entered the dark eerie office belong to Giovanni, the Boss of Team Rocket. "Yes James I did" Giovanni replied coldly. He set his Persian down on the floor before standing and making his way round the other side of the desk and towards the purple haired male. James gulped and tried to control his trembling as Giovanni came closer. "I want to have a Pokemon battle with you"
"Me sir?" James asked. "May I ask why?"
Giovanni chuckled slightly "No"
Alarm bells rang in James' mind as Giovanni opened the door to the office and motioned for James to follow him out into the silent hallway. "Sir" James spoke again "I don't have many Pokemon"
"That doesn't matter James" Giovanni said. "We'll use two each no time limit"
James followed Giovanni in silence to the stadium outside. A few guards were there but Giovanni dismissed them. "Sir?" James called as Giovanni walked to the end of the stadium. "Why do you want to battle me?" he asked again.
"Do I need a reason?" Giovanni demanded. He unclipped a Pokeball from his belt. "I choose Golem"
James' eyes shifted to the Pokeballs in his own hand. Victreebell or Weezing? Which one?
"Come on James" Giovanni called impatiently
"What are we battling for?" James asked nervously remembering that he hadn't a penny on him.
"If you win you can go. If not well…"Giovanni chuckled again.
James was starting to panic. What was Giovanni up too? This battle was a lot more than just a match was. What did he mean by 'If not'? James considered his options. He could deliberately loose to keep the Boss happy or he could give it his best shot any way. Some thing was telling him that Giovanni would get what he wanted either way. "Go Victreebell" James said at last. The grass Pokemon made its usual lunge for him but James dodged it. The last thing he wanted was Victreebell misbehaving.
"Golem rock throw" Giovanni ordered.
"Victreebell vine whip" James countered.
The vine whip hit Golem and knocked it down. It shook itself and got back up. "Golem roll out"
James had no time to issue orders before Golem crashed into Victreebell. The plant screamed and fainted. Giovanni laughed "Golem return"
James returned Victreebell.
"Not very well trained James" Giovanni called as he reached for his second Pokemon "But I suppose I couldn't expect any less of you"
James looked at the ground in embarrassment. Maybe all Giovanni wanted was to humiliate him. Then he'd let him go. But James knew in his heart that it was more, much more. "Kingler go!" Giovanni released the water crab Pokemon. James sighed knowing there was no way he could win. Even the twerp had problems battling Kingler. James thought back to the Viridian gym match. He needed a plan.
Giovanni was looking impatient again. James gave in. He was no good at strategy when it came to Pokemon. He wasn't that quick a thinker. He wished Jesse were here. She would know what to do. James threw the remaining Pokeball into the stadium "Weezing smoke screen"
Weezing had a faster reaction time than Kingler and soon the smoke blinded the crab. James smiled to himself. Maybe he had a chance after all. "Weezing tackle attack"
"Kingler bubblebeam" Giovanni said calmly.
The bubbles smashed into Weezing and before James could register what had happened Weezing had fainted. That's impossible he thought. The smoke screen was supposed to give me the edge! Giovanni returned Kingler and walked towards James. The male was shaking worse than before now.
"You battled well" Giovanni said. "You surprised me in the second match. You couldn't have won through. My Pokemon levels are well beyond your own"
"Can I go now?" James was begging rather than asking. He felt Giovanni's vice like grip on his arm.
"Not yet James. I want to have a talk with you"
Giovanni pulled James inside and didn't release him until they were back in his office.
"Sit" Giovanni pointed to the chair in front of the desk. James did so feeling sick inside.
"Do you like power James?" Giovanni asked also sitting down.
"Power sir?"
"To have power to do with the world what you see is fit"
James shifted his gaze to the floor. He couldn't lie to Giovanni. "I think" he spoke softly being careful at his choice of words. "Using power for that is evil"
"Shame. I had wanted you on side for this James. But I see now that you have your own mind. That is not necessarily a bad thing through" Giovanni stood. His cold black eyes seemed to pierce through the male and root him to the spot in fear "Sir what is this all about?" James managed to choke out.
"Oh you know James. You see I know what you are"
"What are you talking about sir?" James asked getting up and backing away until his back hit the wall.
"I'm surprised that you didn't use your gift to win"
"Gift sir?"
"Come on James you don't have to pretend any more. We both know what I am talking about"
"Sir I don't know what you mean?"
Giovanni rolled his eyes and pressed the button under his desk. "James I really wanted to do this the easy way but if you insist on being difficult then I have no choice"
The sharp knock on the office door made James jump. He pressed his back harder against the wall willing for this just to be a nightmare. "Enter" Giovanni said coldly.
The two guards entered the room. "Take him away" Giovanni motioned with one hand to the terrified form of James cowering against the wall. "Yes sir" they seized him roughly dragging him from the office. Giovanni sat back down in his chair and picked up his Persian from its cat bed on the floor. "Those fools were wrong" Giovanni whispered whilst running a hand through the glossy fur of his pampered pet. "It just took time that's all. It won't be easy but I think I can make him see things my way" Giovanni chuckled dryly. "If not there are plenty more who would be willing…"
The Persian pawed the fabric of its master's coat nervously. There was some thing about him. Some thing had changed. He had never been like this before. It sent a chill down the Persian's spine. It didn't like it. It didn't like it at all.
Authors Notes:
Ok my first attempt at an ongoing fic. Your all gonna have to bear with me on this coz I don't even know where the story is going yet! It does get a little confusing as to when each event takes place but in the later chapters I will remember to write a little note saying when the chapter takes place. That's about it!
Disclaimer:
Pokemon and team rocket are not mine they are property of Nintendo blah blah blah! They ain't mine but I wish they were!!!
Prologue
"You wanted to see me sir" James stammered as he entered the dark eerie office belong to Giovanni, the Boss of Team Rocket. "Yes James I did" Giovanni replied coldly. He set his Persian down on the floor before standing and making his way round the other side of the desk and towards the purple haired male. James gulped and tried to control his trembling as Giovanni came closer. "I want to have a Pokemon battle with you"
"Me sir?" James asked. "May I ask why?"
Giovanni chuckled slightly "No"
Alarm bells rang in James' mind as Giovanni opened the door to the office and motioned for James to follow him out into the silent hallway. "Sir" James spoke again "I don't have many Pokemon"
"That doesn't matter James" Giovanni said. "We'll use two each no time limit"
James followed Giovanni in silence to the stadium outside. A few guards were there but Giovanni dismissed them. "Sir?" James called as Giovanni walked to the end of the stadium. "Why do you want to battle me?" he asked again.
"Do I need a reason?" Giovanni demanded. He unclipped a Pokeball from his belt. "I choose Golem"
James' eyes shifted to the Pokeballs in his own hand. Victreebell or Weezing? Which one?
"Come on James" Giovanni called impatiently
"What are we battling for?" James asked nervously remembering that he hadn't a penny on him.
"If you win you can go. If not well…"Giovanni chuckled again.
James was starting to panic. What was Giovanni up too? This battle was a lot more than just a match was. What did he mean by 'If not'? James considered his options. He could deliberately loose to keep the Boss happy or he could give it his best shot any way. Some thing was telling him that Giovanni would get what he wanted either way. "Go Victreebell" James said at last. The grass Pokemon made its usual lunge for him but James dodged it. The last thing he wanted was Victreebell misbehaving.
"Golem rock throw" Giovanni ordered.
"Victreebell vine whip" James countered.
The vine whip hit Golem and knocked it down. It shook itself and got back up. "Golem roll out"
James had no time to issue orders before Golem crashed into Victreebell. The plant screamed and fainted. Giovanni laughed "Golem return"
James returned Victreebell.
"Not very well trained James" Giovanni called as he reached for his second Pokemon "But I suppose I couldn't expect any less of you"
James looked at the ground in embarrassment. Maybe all Giovanni wanted was to humiliate him. Then he'd let him go. But James knew in his heart that it was more, much more. "Kingler go!" Giovanni released the water crab Pokemon. James sighed knowing there was no way he could win. Even the twerp had problems battling Kingler. James thought back to the Viridian gym match. He needed a plan.
Giovanni was looking impatient again. James gave in. He was no good at strategy when it came to Pokemon. He wasn't that quick a thinker. He wished Jesse were here. She would know what to do. James threw the remaining Pokeball into the stadium "Weezing smoke screen"
Weezing had a faster reaction time than Kingler and soon the smoke blinded the crab. James smiled to himself. Maybe he had a chance after all. "Weezing tackle attack"
"Kingler bubblebeam" Giovanni said calmly.
The bubbles smashed into Weezing and before James could register what had happened Weezing had fainted. That's impossible he thought. The smoke screen was supposed to give me the edge! Giovanni returned Kingler and walked towards James. The male was shaking worse than before now.
"You battled well" Giovanni said. "You surprised me in the second match. You couldn't have won through. My Pokemon levels are well beyond your own"
"Can I go now?" James was begging rather than asking. He felt Giovanni's vice like grip on his arm.
"Not yet James. I want to have a talk with you"
Giovanni pulled James inside and didn't release him until they were back in his office.
"Sit" Giovanni pointed to the chair in front of the desk. James did so feeling sick inside.
"Do you like power James?" Giovanni asked also sitting down.
"Power sir?"
"To have power to do with the world what you see is fit"
James shifted his gaze to the floor. He couldn't lie to Giovanni. "I think" he spoke softly being careful at his choice of words. "Using power for that is evil"
"Shame. I had wanted you on side for this James. But I see now that you have your own mind. That is not necessarily a bad thing through" Giovanni stood. His cold black eyes seemed to pierce through the male and root him to the spot in fear "Sir what is this all about?" James managed to choke out.
"Oh you know James. You see I know what you are"
"What are you talking about sir?" James asked getting up and backing away until his back hit the wall.
"I'm surprised that you didn't use your gift to win"
"Gift sir?"
"Come on James you don't have to pretend any more. We both know what I am talking about"
"Sir I don't know what you mean?"
Giovanni rolled his eyes and pressed the button under his desk. "James I really wanted to do this the easy way but if you insist on being difficult then I have no choice"
The sharp knock on the office door made James jump. He pressed his back harder against the wall willing for this just to be a nightmare. "Enter" Giovanni said coldly.
The two guards entered the room. "Take him away" Giovanni motioned with one hand to the terrified form of James cowering against the wall. "Yes sir" they seized him roughly dragging him from the office. Giovanni sat back down in his chair and picked up his Persian from its cat bed on the floor. "Those fools were wrong" Giovanni whispered whilst running a hand through the glossy fur of his pampered pet. "It just took time that's all. It won't be easy but I think I can make him see things my way" Giovanni chuckled dryly. "If not there are plenty more who would be willing…"
The Persian pawed the fabric of its master's coat nervously. There was some thing about him. Some thing had changed. He had never been like this before. It sent a chill down the Persian's spine. It didn't like it. It didn't like it at all.