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Chapter 7 by ShadeWriter ShadeWriter

Who finds the other first?

Jessie Ambushes Misty

"Well well well, there's the twerptte." Jessie thought to herself.

Courched in a bush some distance away, the woman observed the Gym leader who was currently catching her breathe in a clearing. All of this had been bait, the water themed trainer had been right about that. Honestly any gym leader probably would have done but the others were more... professional about it. Some were too skilled to get ambushed while others would be too dug in to try luring out. Misty with her pride and hotheadedness though? That was easy to get her to come alone into the woods. Just poke at her stance as a Gym Leader and she'd come running.

Like Misty, Jessie hadn't changed much over the years. After all, why change perfection. She still wore a customized Team Rocket uniform. The short black crop top that left midriff open to the air, with a white high collared sleeved shirt over it. Complete with a large red R emblazoned on the front. Still had the white miniskirt too it, though she had taken to wearing garters to add that extra 'zing'. Her black leg-length boots and long black arm-sleeves finished the iconic, along with her long wavy hair. Again, she looked good in uniform, why change it?

Granted right now she had a camo blanket, letting her blend into the foliage. Jessie fiddled with the little ball she had. Team Rocket wasn't doing well these days so they had to steal even Pokeballs. Stealing from the Law or Jennies had always been an easy way to get some balls, as they were usally taken from other criminals, resulting in jail broken balls. No ID, no safety, etc etc; just the thing for a quick catch or to keep your trail from being picked up. She'd been part of a heist with James, Meowth and a few other agents for such Pokeballs. Of course she only took the best looking or the ones that would compliment herself; presentation for a Contest was important after all. It was only after taking the highly secured Pink ball that things had gone south. Alrams everywhere, heavy footsteps running, guards and police everywhere; she barely got out but was split up from the rest of the team, and the guys.

Needing something to do while killing time; she'd looked at the info document she'd lifted. Something about the ball 'commanding people' was... appealing. But she needed a test. A one of a kind ball like that would have locked her into..., well the first person she'd use it on. Which brought to mind the first girl she had done it to, sending a shiver down her spine at the thought. A little formerly dorky tech trainer.

The experience was quite the rush to say the least, and the tech had un-done the ID of the ball, letting it register as a band new empty ball. The tech was till under the influence of the ball, at least for now. That or the new body she got was such a rush, she didn't give a damn anymore. "Either or really." Jessie thought.

Point was she had an eager lacky to improve the ball, and possibly make more of them. James, Meowth and the rest of the Rockets hadn't contacted her yet nor could she get in touch with HQ. So for now if she wanted resources she needed to steal more. OR..., maybe just have a Gym Leader request them.

_"Besides seeing that little girl at my feet in worship would be oh so delectable." _the Rocket thought.

Then a noise brought her back to focus. A loud crunch was heard and the ground buckled. Misty tipped over to the side as a leg sunk into the ground, falling into a trap Jessie had set up earlier. Misty wouldn't be easy to use the ball on but if she was distracted like this...,

Jessie activated the ball and tossed it hard and fast. The shot was excellent as it headed straight for the middle of Misty's back.

What happens next?

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