Thugs - A Team Rocket RP (Started, accepting sheets)

[Redryhno]

Leela had let Rainy-Day out of his pokeball and given him the potion, that Pidgeotto had really messed him up in that last charge, but he was almost back to full health. Dirk had taken care of the guards and their Magnemites. She returned the healed Rainy, they may still need him soon.

"What do you think They'll do with the equipment?"

"Who cares? Some of it looks worth legging back, it's gotta be worth a bit." She proceeded to relieve the guards of their valuables and stuffed them into her satchel seeing as no one else was doing it.

"So Boss, what's the next step? Stay up here and let Alex get away or run our asses down the stairs?"

 

[MisterLillie]

"I'm not carrying that broken junk. And what do you mean about 'Alex getting away?' Are you implying that we have to stop his devious plot?"

 

[Redryhno]

"No Stretch, just that he's got enough of a headstart if he's smart to get away, and us staying up here on this roof isn't doing anybody any favors. What, you a cop or something?"

 

[=y]

Max turned the corner and came face to face with the Onix.

"Oh, fuck m-"

It rammed its head into his stomach, sending him flying into an air conditioner unit. Sliding to land head first, he moaned.

"Keep those guards busy he says... Didn't mention jackshit about this thing."

Nidorino exploded from his ball, running towards the behemoth but its horn didn't seem to do anything. It was swatted away as Max got to his feet. The guards were laughing behind the rock monster.

"Can't wait till I get one of these things boss! Sends them running!"

Max rolled down into the hole in the roof, Nidorino following. The purple Pokemon was about to make it down when the tail of the Onix hit it, sending it flying through the walls below.

"FUCK!"

What was worse was the Machoke growling at him from above.

"Rockets, smash that radio and ditch this place!" he ordered at the top of his voice. He threw his Pokeball out as the Machoke jumped down. The muscular Pokemon jumped down and grabbed him by the arm before he could move but Max's Zubat dived into its face, distracting it.


"Worthless, you couldn't stop that thing?" he said as he entered the hole where the Nidorino lay injured. It was hardly moving.

"Looks like we need to work out more."

The Pokemon disappeared in a beam of red light and Max opened the door to the hallway.

Hurry up Alex, these guys are better than us.

 

[dragonswarrior]

Zane had been stunned by the loss of his Pokemon. He hadn't even been able to respond to Leels' taunt. He had just followed Max and the other Rockets, in some kind of Daze.

"Rockets, smash that radio and ditch this place!"

For whatever reason, that command cut through the haze. Screaming, Zane picked up the radio while the other grunts looted unconscious guards or battled their Pokemon. He threw it to the ground, stomping on it and shouting obscenities. He hated losing. He hated losing his Pokemon.

And with that he picked up the radio, his anger and frustration giving a strength that belied his skinny seaming frame, and hurled it over the rooftop to crash into the street below.

"This shit won't happen again" he thought. "The next mission will be great. I will be great. I swear it."

As he thought this he ran towards the rooftop exit. "C'mon guys. Lets get out of this miserable building!"

 

[MisterLillie]

Scott threw out all three of his pokeballs. "Growlithe, help Zane destroy that radio, you do what ever he tells you!" Red jumped into action running over to Zane and jumping on the radio unit.

"Zubat, Poliwag hit that Onyx together! Poliwag watergun, just dodge that slow ass pile of rubble and constantly use water gun. Zubat use supersonic to confuse it!"

Poliwag charged towards the Onyx spraying it with watergun. The Onyx started to moan as it was covered in water. It cringed as it tried to slam it's tail into Polly. The poliwag jumped about avoiding the attacks, shooting it's watergun every chance it got. Zubat flew above the battle and tried supersonic, but it failed. "Wing attack Zubat!" The small bat pokemon swooped down and hit the rock pokemon with it's wing. The already soaked Onyx flinched from the attack but finally landed a lucky strike on Poliwag knocking the small pokemon out. "SUPERSONIC!!!" Zubat let out a high pitched screech confusing the weakened enemy. Confused the Onyx tried to attack Zubat but the attack resulted in the Onyx tackling nothing and slamming into the roof giving Scott and his pokemon just enough time to escape.

 

[Deadyawn]

Spoiler

Grimer was pretty much done. It wouldn't be any more help in its current condition. Dirk recalled it and looked around. Looks like the other rockets had everything under control. Dirk came around a corner and saw the gaurd captain from before looking beat up and tired. So did his pokemon. Even so, he didn't like his chances dealing with him alone, which was a problem considering he'd been seen.
"Hey, stop right there, asshole!" The gaurd (was he Sam or Brian? Dirk couldn't remember but didn't actually care either) yelled with as much courage as he could muster. "Wartotle, water gun!". Dirk ducked back behind the corner as the jet of water passed him by. He couldn't fight that thing, kicking turtles rarely yeilded and results. He began to run back to where he came from hoping to lose him.
As he sprinted away he felt a sharp pain in the back of his leg. A rattata had latched on to him, biting down on his calf. Blood trickled down his leg from around the spot where it had buried its teeth.
"Son of a *****!" It hurt like hell and the little bastard didn't appear to be letting up. If anything it seemed to be biting down harder. He reflecively brought his fist down in arc behind him cacthing the rodent in the head, dislodging it and sending it plummeting into a nearby wall. Unfortunately this had caused the teeth to drag along while still lodged in his flesh, creating a bloody gash and ripping his trousers around it. Dirk supressed a scream, ginding his teeth and grimacing. He took a moment to inspect the wound and although it looked pretty horrible it seemed mostly superficial. Thankfully it had avoided any vital parts of his leg and he could run on it, at least for a while.
Making his way back to the roof access he rounded a corner and almost bumped into another gaurd. This time he didn't hesitate and simply clotheslined him before he could give his magnemite any orders. He din't hang around to get zapped and just kept moving. The radio was smashed so he didn't see any reason to stay and headed for the exit.

 

[zombiekiller1907]

Dylan gazed at the large unconscious Onix as he wonders how they could have missed that big of a pokemon.
"I guess we're done here... See you guys at the bottom!!!"
Dylan takes out a grappling hook and started to zipline down to a dark alley. There, he saw a few police officers patrolling the area.
"Shit... the police are here... I wonder how the others are doing...
He proceeded to return to his casual clothes and waited for the other rockets to arrive.

 

[MisterLillie]

"Red get your ass back in your ball now!" The Growlithe ran over to Scott and in a flash it was gone.

Scott saw the boy that was also late change into regular clothes and start repelling down the side of the building.
"Fuck.. Fuck!" Scott headed towards the rope and began to climb down the side of the building. After about three floors his nervs got the best of him and he could't descend anymore. "Zubat, break this window!" Scott's Zubat sprung out of it's pokeball and used wing attack on the window shattering it. Scott swung into the empty room.

 

[Redryhno]

Leela crouched behind a cooling unit on the roof, and had mostly avoided the guard's pokemon. A few were knocked unconscious by Dirk and followed him, grabbing the guard's belt as she passed while he was still stunned and returning the Magnemite to its pokeball before running full-speed for the door.

Passing by Dirk, she picked up an arm and helped him stagger to the stairs, and saw Zane zip into them just as they reached it. She closed and locked the door behind her, any other Rockets up there had better have another way out. It blocked the guards too, until they smashed through it with that damn Onix.

She took the pokeballs off the belt and shoved them into her satchel, she was full up now. No more stealing for her today. Thinking in her head, she knew Bellsprout was out, and Machoke too probably. Rainy wasn't going to be much use here while they ran down these stairs, and they'd be moving slower with the big guy as torn up as that leg of his looked.

"So, what now?" She asked as they made their way back down through the offices,"I think we can all agree that these guys are a bit more prepared than what we were told, right? And what the hell is up with Alex? He get dropped on his head as a kid too many times, or not get enough hugs? Some combination thereof? Anyone know if Pokemon Centers even cater to us?"

 

[staika]

Damian looked back to see that most of the other rockets had run to the roof. "I'll distract them for a bit! You guys just get to the roof!" Damian shouted at the group of rockets. Taking out his pokeball he wondered how he would stall them. His farfetch'd wouldn't be able to last that long against that onix, not to mention it is still injured from it's other battles. Putting his one pokeball back he took the other two and threw them.

"Go Abra and zubat!" Damian shouted as the two pokemon he called appeared from the light. Damian knew that these two pokemon of his couldn't really fight at all but they are small and can avoid attacks fairly well. Damian could see some of the guards laughing at him but couldn't hear what they were saying. He knew he couldn't let anger cloud his judgement so he just bit his lip and waited for them to make their move.

Damian did not have to wait long as the onix started to make it's move. The onix slithered over like a snake made of rocks and lifted it's tail into the air. "ABRA TELEPORT!" Damian ordered. In a second his abra teleported behind the onix before the onix's tail crushed it.

"Wartortle water gun." one of the guards ordered.

"Shit!" Damian swore to himself. Damian's abra was hit from behind with the high pressure cannon of water knocking it down. His abra wasn't really that strong since he was still training it hoping for it to evolve into something stronger. "Come on back abra." Damian said as his abra disappeared into the red light.

"This may not have been long but it should be long enough." damian thought to himself. "LET'S GO ZUBAT!" Damian shouted as he ran towards the roof. Damian's zubat was following him as he ran towards the roof. Making his way through the hallway he finally made it onto the roof hoping that he ran fast enough to lose the guards. He sat down on the ground with his back to an air conditioning unit trying to catch his breath.

 

[Deadyawn]

"So, what now?"

"Now," said Dirk leaning against a wall "I make sure I don't bleed out".
He tore a strip off of his pants and used it to bandage his wound. The material was low quality stuff and almost immediately turned crimson, soaked through. It wouldn't hold terribly well but it should be enough to slow the bleeding for now.

"Fucking rats".

"Anyone know if Pokemon Centers even cater to us?"

"They would if we weren't wearing these ridiculous uniforms. Right now we should concentrate on not getting caught. Hopefully we can regroup at the bottom and get somewhere safe. Sound about right?"

 

[Redryhno]

"Sound about right?

"Well, aren't you a grouch when you get bitten, hmm? Getting caught shouldn't be too much of a problem if we hurry, I locked that door behind us, so it shouldn't be that hard to outdistance those thugs unless we keep sitting around here talking about it instead. You need help?"

She rearranged the bag on her shoulder to better fit. She looked in her jacket, satisfied that her lenseless glasses were still intact, and readied herself to start running whenever they needed.

Looking to Zane she let loose one laugh,"And the only other one that ran for the nearest door was you? Maybe you aren't as stupid as I thought. Or just more cowardly, that remains to be proven either way yet though."

 

[MisterLillie]

Scott landed on the floor with a loud thud and a crunch. Scott laid still, in the broken glass, for a moment before getting to his feet. He was in a room that seemed to be untouched. It was dark and empty, there were desks full of paper and documents along with a couch and a water cooler. Scott wondered the room wondering what floor her landed on and where he should head next, he scuffled through the paper and drawers finding nothing of interest until he came upon the last desk, almost hidden away in the corner of the room. The desk was empty aside from one file folder and a pokeball in a glass case. Scott opened the folder, there was a number of uninteresting pages. Scott finally skimmed past a page that had a phrase marked with highlighter. "Unmatched psychic ability." Scott quickly dropped the folder and snatched the pokeball from it's glass enclosure, clipped it to his belt and headed for the door.

Scott slowly opened the door and poked his head out, the hallway was empty. Scott quickly walked toward the staircase, he stood up against the door and listened. He could here voices from inside the stairwell. Scott unlatched his newly stolen pokeball from his belt and krept threw the door. Looking up the stairwell he noticed his teamates: Dirk, Leela, and Zane. Relieved he returned the pokeball to his belt and let out a deep sigh. Scott chose to wait for the trio to reach him, then they could all head down together.

 

[=y]

Spoiler

Max came down along the staircase on the opposite side of the, flying down with giant jumps along each floor. The small sounds of multiple Rattata not too far behind.

"Why... can't... anything... go... as planned?" he groaned as he huffed his way down some 20 flights of stairs. He suddenly fell upon a Rocket.

"Watch where you're going you id-" growled the grunt before recognizing Max.

"Nevermind your bruises, what is the situation down there?"

"Cops, lots of them. Hope this was worth the effort, we had to call on Orange team to help..."

Max swore. They'd hear no end of this.

"And how are we doing?"

"It's pretty bad. Most of the force is out. In order to spread their efforts we've started fires in various parts of the city. Still, a lot of them are still out there and we're holding them back. You guys done yet boss?"

Max was about to reply when steps behind him made him twirl around.

"Yeah, we're finished! Had a blast, didn't we Maxie?" shouted Alex, gleefully. He waved a briefcase and smiled.

"It's worth it, the boss is sure to promote me! Then I can really serve hi-"

Max interrupted.

"Can we continue this later, the whole police force is out there."

The sounds of Rattatas also was getting louder.

"We'll head back to-"

"No good sir." said the grunt to Alex, "They're blocking the way to the corner."

"Well, let's go to the Pokemon Center then." said Alex, cheerfully. Without another word he continued down the staircase at full speed and Max had to follow.

I hope the rest of the Grunts up there get down here soon, the lobby is going to need every Pokemon we got.

 

[Deadyawn]

"Hey, I don't see any gratuitous gaping wounds on you and I therefore retain my right to ***** about it."

"You need help?"

Dirk was somewhat surprised by the offer. Had he been in her position, he doubted that would have even ocurred to him. Maybe he'd worked alone too long...

"It's not as bad as it looks. I think. I can run so I reckon thats what we should do. Come on, we don't really have time to waste."

As he began to jog down the stairs he saw Scott by the door, evidently waiting for them. Dirk gave him a sharp nod.

"Best stick together"

 

[MisterLillie]

Scott returned the nod to Dirk.

"I think I heard Max a few floors down, him an Alex are heading to the Lobby. Also sounds like theres going to be a fight. So we be be ready." Scott said to the group.

"We could probably save ourselves 40 flights of stairs if we took the elevator. Everyone's going to the same place anyway, no need to be sneaky anymore. Thoughts?"

 

[Deadyawn]

Dirk remembered the last time he got on an elevator.

"Er, I don't think thats the best idea...plus, I really just hate elevators. Then again." He galnced at his leg.

"Yeah, alright."

Dirk hit the call elevator button and...nothing happened.

"Huh. Isn't there supposed to be a light that comes on or something?"

 

[Redryhno]

"Huh. Isn't there supposed to be a light that comes on or something?"

"Don't you think they'dve turned off power to elevators by now? Since we did come up one and beat the shit out of half their guards."

She opened the emergency exit to the stairwell and gestured,"Now are you guys gonna keep staring at an elevator that isn't coming, or do you want out of here?" She heard the telltale sounds of Rattata, "Probably should get going soon too."

She started running down the stairs then, unconcerned with the smart guys behind her and whether or not they followed.

 

[Deadyawn]

Dirk sighed deeply.
"This job sucks."

He followed Leela down the stairs, albiet in a manner that involved a great deal more pain. He was fast for a guy with a torn up leg though.