• I never met my father. Ever. I always wondered, who, what, why. My mothers pretty young, about 29, so he can't be that old, right?

    My mother told me he went to work and help set up and start Team Rocket. Apparently, it had been when I was about 2 or 3, but about 6 years before the big attacks in Kanto. So he disappeared about 9 years ago.

    But, I know what my mother has been doing with Prof. Elm. Their having an affair. Prof. Elm has a wife and daughter...
    Mother deserves what's coming to her. So does Elm.

    I hope so soon.

    -Crystal

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    Wind view through Crystal's hair as we landed in a cut out are near Slowpoke Well. Well, what she thought was the Well. She really couldn't see well from so high.  The Pokemon had a bumpy landing and the tall man didn't look pleased. "POKé3, return!" And the pokemon when back into it's holding device. Clicking it into his belt, he sighed and started walking towards a building.

     A small building made if what looks like steel sat with a 'DO NOT ENTER' sign. It looked a lot like a familiar building she had saw on the news. Following, Crystal strode to the building with the tall man. 

    "what's you name, may I ask?" She turned to him and grinned. At least she was safe from that crazy b***h she called 'MOM'.

    He swallowed hard. "Ichii." He went up to the solid steel door, with a passcode box. He entered in a code and the door opened slowly. "please follow me." he spoke as he walked inside.

    Automatically, the door shut once we both had gotten inside. Ichii and her went down a hallway, which lead to a kitchen and what looked like an entertainment room. With a certain logo on the television... 
    This must be a Rocket hid-
    "she's just up here..." he mutters as he pointed to a flight of stairs. "the password is 'grunt', ya' know, for the door." he reached, about put his hat on, which had the same logo as the television.

    "t-thank you!" she choked out. She now knew what Ariana had been doing all this time after she ran away.
    She was a Rocket..!
    Trying to hide the fear, she grabbed the hand rail and proceed up the stair well until she reached the door, with a keypad.
    G. R. U. N. T. Crystal typed. A screen came up saying 'Entrance Accepted', and the door opened to reveal a large office, very spacious with many awards lining the walls, and Ariana sitting at a desk, her legs up on it, settling back in her chair.

    "mmm... Damn grunts, I swear to god, stop just comin-" she stopped her rant to look up. She got a smiley look on her face as she slid out of her chair running up to me. "ah! Crystal! You made it!" she reached her arms around Crystal's body for a suffocating hug.

    "Uh, hello... 'Executive' Ariana. When d-did you become a Rocket?" Crystal studded out. She let go of her. The expression on her face changed. The once smile turned into a sudden frown.
    s**t.

    Ariana put her hand on her head rubbing her temples. "yes... I do have much to explain, don't I?" she pulled back out the chair and sat down. "care to take a seat, Crys?"

    Crystal pulled up a nice looking seat, of what looked like fur, and sat.
    comfy... No! Stay focused!
    "so, uh, Ariana... How did you end up here?"

    Jerking her head back, Ariana started to laugh. "want do you mean by that? In my own office? In my own hideout building?" she got her laughter down to a chuckle. "I might as well tell you..."

    Crystal had never been so nervous in her life.

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    AH! Chapter 2, done! How did you all like? I know it's kinda short, but chapter 3 will defiantly make up for it! Anyways, I'd like to say THANK YOU to my step-brother for lending me his HeartGold/SoulSilver guide book! THANKS!

    -Zuuiie