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Post by Kçℵ on Jul 25, 2010 0:31:51 GMT -6
Hatred. Pain. Agony. Despire. Let-down. Spite.
Many things are what make a person cruel, mean, un-bearably terrible to the most extent. Many wonder why one would go to the dark side in the first place; many others see it as a possibility, but only because they've seen it. Heard it. Been there. Done that. They haven't had the best of time in society, as you may say. Then again, some of them could of have the best, most wealthiest, smartest person in society, and they still could have had something like thing, to say the least. Every person is different, and while some are alluded to the facts of the out side world, many already know of the pain and suffering there is, and either try to go and stop it, or wonder, "Why even try?" and instead go with the flow; the wreak havoc along with many others, their twisted minds as different as the next. Their goals are usually simple in the modest sort of way:
Go out and destroy anything in their path, leaving nohing behind.
Whistle there is a new region upon us, new people claiming it and making it their own, many new Trainers, Breeders, and Co-Ordinators alike entering new challenges that they are faced with to become greater then they really where. But whose to say that a new evil does not lurk along with a new region and new beginnings to face along with it? Team Rocket has believed to have been disabandon, Giovanni no where to be found; Team Magma and Team Aqua has had the fate, Maxie and Archie having given up their conquest of raising the earth and water mass and have given up on their faint ideas, now in an unknown location. Team Galactic is thought to still be lurking in the shadows somewhere, though many say that they are gone away just like everyone else. But if not anyone else, if not them, then who? Who would have enough to dare as to face against trainers as strong as this generation?
Well, I'll tel you just that.
Pain Without Love
(Pain) I Can't Get Enough
(Pain) I Like It Rough
'Cause I'd Rather Feel Pain Than Nothing At All
You see, there once was the story of a young juvenile who had a dream of working for Team Rocket when they was young. Why someone would do such a thing as that, you could only once wonder about it. Peh, like they'd ever tell you. Sure, so they got in fine, and got a good set of Pokemon of what not. Well, perhaps she had her own, but that's another story. Everything seemed fine and dandy for them starting out, really. Well, at least for the most part. Working for Team Rocket wasn't an easy task to say the least; if you were just a new grunt, you would have to do all of the dirty work, things such as cleaning toilets, running errands, things you would never really want to do in an evil team such as this. But then again, if you were wanting to go up in the ranks and make something for your self, then you'd want to do anything possible to get up there.
The new Grunt seemed egar enough; they couldn't wait to become stronger. But when they stepped through the doors of the base, everything went downhill from there. They were never the best in the league, and often seemed to be made fun of by the other grunts and their Pokemon. While some of the higher ranks tried to defend this person, saying for them to hurt others and not your team mates, other merely sat back and watched with a smirk on their face. Finally, the downward-bound grunt got tired of all of the other Grunts making fun of her, and abandon her hopes that had lasted into the dream of a few to several years in the process to get away, anger built heavily inside form what had happened. And whistle a few more years passed, all the person could do was think. Think about what many people had said about it, and weather it was all true or not.
Where they really that weak? Did others really hate them that much? Sure, they still knew of others in Team Rocket whom said they were only kidding, that the other Grunts knew nothing of what they were talking about. Of course, they were possibly only saving their arses by trying to get her back before Giovanni found out they had quit. But they wouldn't go back. Like he would care, either way. There were some times when she thought they were right, that they should go back. But the anger was too built up; they thought they would never get their dream of the such. It wouldn't end well, they could see it. Well, until a new window opened up into conspiracy.
I Know That You're Wounded.
You Know That I'm Here To Save You.
You Know I'm Always Here For You.
I Know That You'll Thank Me Later.
A new region had opened up a long while after the little down fall with the person and Team Rocket, and the whole time there had been conspiring involved in the process. Many people had gotten together, many of those who had as well been let down by Team Rocket and decided to follow the same path as their now called leader decided to take down. There were ideas of great power, of ways to get back at people who did not belong, those who bullied others, or those who thought they were greater than those around them. It didn't matter if your weren't any of these things; to this group, you were these things even if you were dirt poor. And with luck, you weren't going to have a happy ending along with many others of whom they thought terrible and bullies and snobs. The list could go on, none the less, though you'd possibly get bored reading it.
The person, the one who seemed bullied for so long by the rank they soon learned to hate so much, had finally came up with a plan: to covert their evil ideas seaming up inside them to a company that would get back anyone who gave them trouble.
Anger And Agony
Are Better Than Misery
Trust Me I've Got A Plan
When The Lights Go Off You'll Understand
So it was off to the new region they went, this heart-broken used to be grunt and their closest allies. What their plans are and when they are going to launch it all, as well as a better explanation as to why, well, we wish we could tell you. Why can't we? Well, because ti would ruin all of the fun if we did. So now, as terror and destruction shall slowly seep it self into the minds of many, you can only hope that you will not get caught up in the middle of everything that happens to this piece of land that is not yours. You can only hope that your journey will end well, whistle others may end in horrible tragedies. Will you be on the inside of this new team with hearts made of icy shards? Or will you be the one to go against them and their plans to perhaps cause havoc and sorrow to many that you may know?
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