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@rocketkojiro
the nobily heroic man of our times, master of darkness fighting against a tragic world || Independent James/Kojiro of Team rocket || About + Rules || headcanons || A mix of anime and game canon || mutuals only || prepared for trouble by frost
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This blog is archived!
I feel like the best way to get back into character is to simply give myself a fresh start! So I’ll be continuing relationships and threads over at the new blog! I’ll be following mutuals! but if you want the link super fast just hmu in ims and discord. I’m still getting set up.
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HE STIFFENS ALL THE MORE. Alarms fire off in his head ad nauseum, blaring and turning his blood hot with anxieties at the words. Suddenly, the ‘R’ branded on their suit made much more sense now. Oh, this is – oh no, no, no, he doesn’t want to be around people like this. Who would, he wonders. Surely no child could be easily persuaded into joining a group the likes of TEAM ROCKET, whose name was spoken with hostility, disgust and fear.
“ I – ” His brain was a well full of all sorts of responses he could give, but his throat had suddenly become dry. Of course he wasn’t going to accept – but if he refused, would this man let him go peacefully? Or would he be forced to come along, snatched up out of fear that he’d peep about one of Team Rocket’s own wandering around these parts? If this man didn’t let him go silently, could Kubo FIGHT BACK, and not let it turn into the disaster that was his first encounter with his own aunts? Are there others like them here? Stationed in the alleyways, waiting for a chance to strike? Are they spying on them? Do they know about him and his connections? Kubo is far from paranoid, but darn if he didn’t feel like it in this moment – “ TH - THAT’S … a real funny joke, sir. ” NO, DON’T FREAK OUT. Don’t freak out, keep calm. Panic doesn’t help in the first place. Just play it off as a joke, because ARCEUS it better be. “ If you’ll excuse me now … I have someplace I have to be. ” Does he … does he call the police?
❝ Joke? No no, this is real. ❞ James replied, with all the smug confidence of a newly seasoned executive. It was their duty to bolster the ranks of the team. Sniffing out new talent and fresh blood which to fuel the Boss’ dream. Team Rocket had a simple goal: world domination. But it wasn’t so cut and dry. Money made the world go around. It was money that talked. Money that persuaded people to join a cause, bought the police and so easily turned gym leaders to their side. Money would make one turn their eyes away from a nasty truth.
It was money which allowed them to bend the boss’ ears and allow them to rise through the ranks to their current position. A well executed plan that earned the respect. Now, they offered this same opportunity to hopeful dreamers with their little pokedexes in hand. ❝ Would you really turn down the opportunity to shape the world as you like? You can do that when you have the power and backing of team rocket. Why not think about it? ❞
A fair question. There was no forcing someone to join. Kidnapping and the like would not make a loyal grunt. What they valued above all was loyalty. Fear would only go so far... Why force it, when one could make the choice willingly and dedicate their life to it? That’s what they did. A willing choice to join Team Rocket and make a name for themselves.
❝ Consider it an opportunity. A once in a life time job interview. ❞
kaatchum:
The display was pretty pathetic. But then again, Ash had come to accept that when Team Rocket was involved.
He paused at hearing his companion’s incessant complaints, peered back at them with a surprising amount of pity overpowering what would’ve been annoyance otherwise. Because some part of him couldn’t even blame James for the hysterics; Ash himself wasn’t immune. If anything, he was just… better at hiding it, worse at giving up—especially when it meant finding his Pokémon and guaranteeing they were okay. Both as his responsibility and as his friends.
Ash knew the contrasting moping beside him was sparked by the same attachments. So could he really be mad—?
“Rethink your life choices some other time,” he said. Maybe he meant some other time when I’m not around, but the sentiment was never voiced. Rather, as the young trainer was about to shrug them off (it’s not like it was his problem if they chose not to follow), James finally rose to join him. And Ash looked them up and down with a firm nod: Good.
He took another few steps along the cliffside, quietly lamenting the same predicament the other chose to raise. Only at the mention of a phone did he offer his input. “Don’t you think if I had Rotom, the first thing I would’ve done is call someone—?” Ash quirked a brow over his shoulder. But the truth of the matter was that… no, he wouldn’t have thought that.
—since it took until now to realize said phone wasn’t with the rest of his things and actually…
Heat rode up his neck when his fingers brushed over the familiar device in his pocket. He tried not to tense his shoulders too much at the realization. “Yeah, that’s—not a bad idea.” In an attempt to divert attention, though, Ash dug Rotom out while volleying the question back: “I thought you had one of these too.”
Pathetic or not, they were not about to parish here in the wilderness. James hauled themselves to their feet and chose to follow the young trainer. Like it or not, they were stuck out here together and James was not about to die here. Despite what they’d originally said, the will to survive was greater than the depression which plagued their very existence. Meaning, they were actually going to be somewhat competent and try to assist the young trailer in bringing them both help and reuniting them with their respective pokemon. The thought of Morpeko out there alone, fending for itself was far too much to bare. Same with their other pokemon. They depended on their trainer to actually protect them. So, James roused themselves up. The two of them together could surely make their way out of this mess.
❝ I can rethink my choices and walk at the same time. ❞ They respond, still trailing behind the trainer. ❝ But, maybe a career change is in order. ❞ Of course, they say that now, but they both know James will still cling to the false dreams of a career criminal. At least, for the foreseeable future. James was rather committed to the false dreams of riches and glory despite being born into a wealthy family. ❝ Well, about that rotom phone? Also, I did have one but it was company issued. Pretty sure it fell out of my pocket in the blast off. ❞
Who knows where it landed. But, they hoped it was safe with the rest of their belongings. Speaking of, they could sure use the familiar comfort of their bottle caps. They longingly hoped those were safe as well. That collection was precious to them -- even if Ash didn’t want to be bequeathed it in the event of their untimely demise. Though, there was nothing stopping James from leaving said collection to the young pokemon master anyway... They might just do that...
But that’s getting off topic and as they reach the end of their climb, they feel the need to breathe a sigh of relief. ❝ I’m honestly surprised you didn’t just leave me there. Maybe you’e not so twerpish after all. ❞ Whatever that means...
Okay to get me back in the saddle please like this for plotting. Not just threads but relationships because I want to start hammering out a direction for Kojiro. The easiest way to do this will be via discord! Because I am always around. So like this/let me know who you are if we’re not already moots on discord. Feel free to add me ofc! my user is: Frøsty#5612
Okay to get me back in the saddle please like this for plotting. Not just threads but relationships because I want to start hammering out a direction for Kojiro. The easiest way to do this will be via discord! Because I am always around. So like this/let me know who you are if we’re not already moots on discord. Feel free to add me ofc! my user is: Frøsty#5612
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❝ Okay boomer. ❞
❝ Prepare for trouble, and make it double. ❞
Aren’t you tired of being the comedic relief? Don’t you think it’s time you went a little wild?
Independent, private and selective Meowth of the Team Rocket Trio. Written by Pluto.
Hello friends! Apologies for the inactivity! Still love Kojiro a lot! I just haven’t been in the mental space for them!!!! But they are coming back! like this post if you would. Like to continue a thread we have going! If you would like to drop a thread then no problem! Let me know and we can plot anew! Thank you very much for the understanding and patience.
❝ The nobily heroic man of our times, master of darkness fighting against a tragic world. ❞
Ind. Priv. Selective KOJIRO/JAMES of Pokemon’s TEAM ROCKET. Loved by Frost.
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❝ The nobily heroic man of our times, master of darkness fighting against a tragic world. ❞
Ind. Priv. Selective KOJIRO/JAMES of Pokemon’s TEAM ROCKET. Loved by Frost.
mixed game and anime verse
rules and About
crueliste·:
“ and i think you should stop giving advice to your superiors, ” the response is akin to that of a feral animal, spat back towards the other for daring to even suggest something like that. still, there isn’t much punch behind the words, not with the executive laying halfway across the couch, refusing to accept that the caffeine was no longer going to keep him going after a 40-hour shift. “ like hell– i have work to do. i don’t have time to lay around. ”
❝ With all do respect sir... Sleep is important. ❞ Even they can tell that Proton is running on fumes. Fumes. Even James never let themself get to that point. Even they had somewhat of a sleep schedule. But that isn’t much of an accomplishment when the bar is set so low. ❝ The work can wait sir. It’s not urgent. I mean, your health is more valuable to the organization, right? ❞
hey…how’s my portrayal? ♡
i rise from my long playthrough of shining pearl.... i am almost done... 1 more badge and then the usual elite four shenanigans....
:knife: you guys should reblog more memes so Koji and I can send them. :knife: I am no longer asking :knife:
kaatchum·:
This just wasn’t his day. Either of their days, frankly.
It would’ve been enough to get separated from Pikachu, but having lost both his partner and the bag carrying the rest of his team just— Rotten luck had followed him in the form of Team Rocket and was sticking with him now (though for whatever reason, Ash was actually pretty glad it was James and not Jessie or Meowth). An agitated Pokemon several times their size lurking nearby didn’t help matters, but at the very least… Well, the main culprit of its ire wasn’t here to amplify that particular problem.
Which just left the problem of sucking it up for a night: accepting that there would be a tomorrow to actually figure things out—
Or so one of them thought.
While Ash squinted into the thickening darkness, he only paid half a mind to whatever else his companion was saying. But he caught the dramatics well enough. “You can keep your collection,” he said. “No one’s dying, okay? I know I’m not, so if we just stick together—” Stated like someone who had a plan. Only that he didn’t.
He sidled around James, his own sigh listless as he ran a hand along the cliffside. “Maybe we could try just kinda… edging along the wall. Because even when it’s dark, we’d be able to feel it and know where we are.”
The twerp had solid ideas, they had to admit. However, James just wasn’t in the mood to try and think about the predicament and actually problem solve. Rather, they felt hopeless without Jessie and Meowth around. Meaning, they were fairly down in the dumps and well, they didn’t want to move from the spot they were in. Settling into the dirt and crossing their legs. They felt more like throwing in the towel. But, this wasn’t a first for them, or even a second or third. They had a habit of becoming rather melancholy without their team.
❝ Don’t you get it? We’re doomed. ❞ If there were rain clouds, they’d be hanging just above the rocket’s head. James let out a sigh, gloved hands frantically scrambling at their head. ❝ I should have never joined Team Rocket. I should’ve stayed at home and ran my father’s company..... This is bad. ❞ But, doom and gloom wouldn’t get either of them anywhere and they manage to muster up some usefulness and energy. ❝ I suppose.... we can try edging along the cliff in the hopes we see something recognizable.... ❞
Neither of them really had a plan and James knew it. But, they rise to their feet and place one hand along the cliff. ❝ This is when a pokemon like Scorbunny would come in handy. We could use the fire it provides to make a torch.... Oh well. Maybe the others are out looking for us.... ❞ They sure hoped so....
They still feel all doom and gloom, but for now, they are following Ash’s lead. ❝ I ahve no idea where we are.... Don’t you have one of those Rotom phones? Maybe it can tell us where we are. ❞
