《Pokemon Black & white: The Complete Story》Chapter 8: The Hunt's on
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Roxie: So, you guys are Team Plasma, then?
Someone had stepped up towards the Plasma Grunts, with a guitar behind them and a purple and Light blue shirt on that covers her waist. She was the gym leader of Virbank City -- Roxie.
Grunt(Male): That's right! We're Team Plasma! And pretty soon all Pokémon will be liberated from humans, and Team Plasma will take over the world!
The male grunt spoke, balling his fist as he smirked under his mask, there were also two grunts beside him, one female, and the other one who was also male.
Storm: Shut it.
Storm had started walking towards them, with a different Pokémon from last time -- His Tepig had evolved into Pignite.
Storm: I don't want to hear any more of your crap. You guys talk about "Saving" Pokémon, but you're just thieves. I can't stand people like you.
Grunt(Female): What a pain.
Grunt(Male): Let's just take him out already!
The Grunts sent out their Pokémon As Pignite rolled into all of them, scattering them across the area -- Then Sizzling them into a burst of heat. They all fainted
Grunt(Male): That was fast.
Grunt(Female) L-Let's get out of here!
They all rushed past Roxie and Storm, and Storm chased after them. Roxie grabbed his shoulder and pulled him back.
Storm: Let me go!
Roxie: Calm down, or I'll have to knock some sense into you! They're gone now, Why do you hafta keep after em'?
Storm: You don't understand...I have to go after them! So I can get my Sister's Pokémon back!
He pulled himself away from her grip and ran off. Roxie just reached her hand out and balled her fist -- As she walked in the opposing direction.
Roxie: Sheesh, that kid must not get much attention at home.
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Storm had made his way into Route 20, as he looked around -- full of rage as he searched to where Team Plasma might be.
Isaki(The Female Grunt): This is Isaki reporting in.
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Isaki: Yeah, Understood. I'll head there at O-
Storm: Hey! You damn Team Plasma trash!"
Isaki: I'll have to call you back.
She pressed a button on the drone in her ear, and glared at Storm, as she got her Pokémon ready for battle.
Storm: Pignite, Rollout!
Pignite jumped up, and rolled into a ball, as he went rolling towards Isaki, she jumped over it and landed in front of Storm, staring him down as she bent over making their eyes lock.
Isaki: I hate it when people don't let things go, but now that I think about it...No one would be able to help me if I continue this way, I'll have to head to the ocean. I don't want to battle a cute edgelord like you..so back to Virbank, I go.
She said with a sly grin as she kissed Storm's cheek and walked off.
Storm: P-P-Pignite Rollout!
Pignite rolled towards her, but then a dark slash of energy blasted Pignite back towards Storm -- he couldn't tell what Pokémon that was, or if it was a Pokémon at all, because the moment he looked away she was gone. Storm placed his arm behind Pignite's back lifting Pignite up, touching his cheek with his other hand and blushing madly.
Storm: G-Great! The First girl outside my family to kiss me is part of the team I hate so much!! I'm gonna kick her ass....!
Storm walked back to Virbank with his hands in his pocket and his Pignite in his Pokéball, he headed towards the dock with not as much urgency as before.
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Storm: Damn it...She got me, I can't believe I let her slip away from me that easily...! Team Plasma...What a bunch of sneaky bastards.
As he was walking, he stopped. He saw something that looked kinda odd. It was Roxie, Talking to some man.
Roxie: Yo Old man, I think you good?
The man had a blank reaction.
Roxie's Father: My movie shoot. . .That move was. . .No, it wasn't a movie. It was me. I was so excited that I didn't really become Riolu-Man! Acting like that won't thrill or excite anyone..."
Roxie: Haha! Oh C'mon, don't get yourself down, I thought your movie was pretty good! You can keep on trying while you're being a captain! Just do some Multi-tasking. As long as you don't cause any more trouble, I won't get mad at you. I don't know how the people of Pokéstar Studios would feel about that, though.
Roxie turned around and jumped a little. She was surprised to see Storm, he looked at her and silently waved.
Storm: Did I interrupt you guys?
Roxie: Oh! Did you hear us...? Everyone from Team Plasma ran away. I don't feel really good about it, but at least they're gone. There was a lot of ruckus, but you can sail to Castelia city now!
Storm: Thanks, Roxie.
She placed her hands her pocket and walked away -- waving at both Storm and the man she was talking to.
Roxie's Father: Yes, I'll do my best as a captain! Just as my beloved daughter said. I'll excite everyone by barreling through tough waves!
The man walked inside, as Storm followed. He slammed his hand on the counter staring at the man he saw outside.
Storm: Take me to Castelia city!
The man nodded, he tilted his hat and opened the door to which one would enter to travel onto the boat, Him and Storm walked out towards the boat and went inside -- the boat was ready to sail, as they both took off -- To Castelia City.
Storm(Thoughts) This is it...I'll take down Team Plasma, I swear it.
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