Turn 007 // Text to Rockets, 6:45 a.m.

[best_laid_plans]

[I am so sorry, Johto trash squad. Fearless leader's not done harping at you guys yet. :( Ignore or obey his commands at your own discretion; he just likes being detailed.]

Johto garbage squad. You've received your general orders. Pair up for looting - one person watches the other's back. Don't forget your masks. In case of civilian interference, capture photo and video of the fiercest resistance fighters if you can.

In relevant areas, a pair of agents should target our own strongholds, but don't actually destroy anything. Let's create the illusion that these establishments weren't spared. (Quinn, don't take this mission. Your...talents...are required elsewhere.)

...on that note, I'll need two Goldenrod agents to rendezvous with me later today for a covert sub-mission. Details after I've accepted your offer, but before you arrive.

I'll expect inventories of your loot every evening, when possible. Don't disappoint me.

Comments

[Text] ohai thar

[used_trick]

Whatcha got in mind for me, boss-man?

Looting anywhere specific or something special?

[not here]

[laplaceattorney]

[...........YEAH.

HE'S JUST GOING TO...PRETEND HE NEVER SAW THIS.

Because that is a lot of orders he's going to disobey.]

[Text]

[vengefulyears]

[Just when Clive was trying to fall back asleep after waking up to that last text from Team Rocket, he's disturbed by yet another one. Come on, people, it's too early in the morning for this shit. 8( But he forces his eyes to stay open anyway and read through the whole text.]

I'll rendezvous with you. What do you have in mind?

text/filtered between just the two of them

[licentious]

Do you still need someone to meet with you? If so, I'd be happy to oblige.

[ She's giving you major props for evil and organization! She's sort of impressed! ]