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actually im posting it here too. idea by @ reiketsui who KILLED ME
"Why would father decide I was the one to do this?" He sighs and shook his head. "Thank you Executive, and I do... Is there any targets of special interest I need to keep an eye on?"
"There is one individual we would like for you to keep an eye out for. While you are attending the academy, you are likely to encounter the son of the professor of the area. His name is Arven. I don't expect you to be close with him but keep tabs on his movements, if you can. There's a rumor that he knows about a secret item in the region that has a special affect on both humans and Pokemon. Your intel is vital to our goals. I'm expecting great things from you, Silver."
He nods and sighs a bit. "Of course Archer, I won't let anyone down, this will be too easy. Heck I might see if I can bring that rival of mine with me to make it seem legit." A laugh came from him as he smirked a bit.
"So go in, pretend to be a kid, and act like any other trainer and report back.sounds simple enough. Has my father been informed about this mission of mine?" He asked and put his hands on his hips.
"He's the one that suggested it. I'll be the one you will be sending reports to directly while you are undercover. Should you have any questions about your mission or if anything unusual comes up, don't hesitate to contact me. Any questions before we drop you off at your start location?"
"Why would father decide I was the one to do this?" He sighs and shook his head. "Thank you Executive, and I do... Is there any targets of special interest I need to keep an eye on?"
"Wasn't even informed that I had a mission, guess being the Boss's kid does tend to elicit some fear from the lessers. So what is it?"
"You weren't told?" Archer pinches his brows. "I'm going to need to have a word with the Intel Branch. We're going to need you to infiltrate the Academy in Paldea. Our data bases on the region are slim so you're going to be required to give a report at least once a week."
"So go in, pretend to be a kid, and act like any other trainer and report back.sounds simple enough. Has my father been informed about this mission of mine?" He asked and put his hands on his hips.
He smiled and put his hands behind his back while his eyes went a beautiful crimson red. "Of course, Uncle Archer, you are right it would be a very big waste of energy."
"I'd suggest you save that hostile energy of yours for your missions. Speaking of, were you given details for your next objective?"
"Wasn't even informed that I had a mission, guess being the Boss's kid does tend to elicit some fear from the lessers. So what is it?"
"I see Team Rocket is still going strong here, good, I don't need to light a fire under any asses today it seems." He raised a hand and a ball of flames appears in it. "I'd hate a grunt to be my first target after all."
"Best to leave the flames to those more deserving of a burn. You'd be wasting your time on a Grunt, to be honest." Archer walks past him with a small smile, giving him a light nod of acknowledgement.
He smiled and put his hands behind his back while his eyes went a beautiful crimson red. "Of course, Uncle Archer, you are right it would be a very big waste of energy."
"I see Team Rocket is still going strong here, good, I don't need to light a fire under any asses today it seems." He raised a hand and a ball of flames appears in it. "I'd hate a grunt to be my first target after all."