A holding cell

You stay silent as you are led deeper into the complex by your leash. The place is laid out like a maze and you quickly lose track of which winding hallway you're being led down among the myriad offices, labs, and storage rooms you pass. At first you get extremely embarrassed with every Rocket member you pass in the halls, but you relax a little when you realize that most of them are busy with their own work and don't even give you a passing glance.

Eventually you stop in front of a grey metal door, unassuming except for the fact that a key card reader and numpad on the wall next to it. No other door you've passed so far has had so much security tied to it.

When your escort finally opens the door you find out the reason for the extra security. Before you is a dark hallway with heavy doors down both sides. The doors are solid, with only a key card reader and a digital display on them. Most of the displays are blank, leaving you wondering what they could be for. Just when you start pondering those possibilities, however, you see one of the displays is lit up with some type of serial number: RS00295. A few doors down and on the opposite side there's another: RS00324. It's only when you stop in front of another door with its display on do you realize what these cells are for. The display in front of you reads "RS00358". This is your cell.

Your escort scans his key card on this door and it slides open with a quiet mechanical whoosh. Turning to you, he unclips the leash from your collar. For a split second you have a thought to run for it while you can, but before you can put that thought into action you are roughly grabbed by the collar and pulled forward, tossed to the floor of this tiny room. While you're still getting your bearings again the door slides shut, locking you in to this cell until Team Rocket needs you elsewhere.

A small cot and toilet are the only fixtures in this tiny barren room. Without much else to do, you curl up on the cot and slowly drift off to sleep.