Leela woke to the sound of Max yelling and hitting her tent that morning. Looking over, she saw the kid fast asleep, curled into a ball of sorts under the meager blanket that had come with the tent. She shook Mayu to make sure she was awake before drawing a small travel brush she'd picked up a while back through her hair a few times and setting it back into it's normal state and put on her lens-less glasses.
The two got up, Leela turning in the pokeballs and jewelery from last night, but keeping most of the cash for herself. A little bit more than her regular paycheck, she had decided early on that she'd be as honest as she could be to her new employers. Dad's connections weren't going to keep her safe, she knew, but, then again, Leela didn't intend to live her life as a grunt only to end up in a cell.
She had higher aspirations, and the first step towards that was, of course, to sabotage a superior and then prove she could do a better job, Max was alright, if a bit on the repetitive side. She'd follow him, but Alex...Alex was another story entirely. A rabid dog that would need to be put down eventually, she didn't know what pokemon he had clipped onto that belt of his, but she did know that he would slip at some point. And she would be there to make sure he slipped off the wrong side of the cliff.
The tents packed away and the Tauros's burdened down with the capsules, the lines formed, the team from last night was last in line. They were going through the wilderness, and wild pokemon were notorious for jumping out when you least expected it. She kept her hand clamped around one of the bags on her belt holding her Pokeballs with Rainy-Day inside. The other hand, she put on Mayu's nearest shoulder, she was still a kid after all, no need for her to get the brunt of any attack just yet.
"Who the fuck thought it was a good idea to attack the guards yesterday? Someone put them to sleep."
"Didn't we go over this last night, Max?" Leela responded to the somewhat irate Rocket leader,"They found us out pretty early on somehow, a few of us heard it over a radio conversation, and we took out some more guards to try to keep the word from spreading faster, and you know the rest because you were there."
She didn't really see why they were treading over ground already covered, if he'd wanted answers, he would've asked them more in-depth last night. Not the morning after the screw up. Yes, Max was irritable, but he seemed to care about the jobs they pulled more than the Alex fellow. She felt she could trust him, more than most of the others around, especially Zane. That little moron she didn't trust, but knew he didn't have the brains to rise much above their current position in the business, therefore he was unimportant until proven otherwise.