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"…” An unexpected meeting, though one that accused him of betrayal against his own pledge of never crossing paths with members of the stagnant organization. It was rumored the headless critter still wandered the sister regions, lurking, scavenging and longing to retrieve what it owned once. He would never think seeing the emblematic ‘R’ embed to anyone this soon to prove the stories true. Red wasn’t counting on dragging himself the executive’s attention that quick. Still, with his contempt disguised under the visor of his cap, the ‘child’s’ stance did not waver. Late fruit keeps well, his own mother’s words came to mind. She would frequently say to the young boy, who once struggled heartily to catch up with the beat of things. A young genius, people would usually refer to him as such nowadays. An irony. And a lie, to his own perspective. He’d object that suited better his rival and friend, Oak’s grandson. Not him. However, being reminded of his youth was more of a compliment than anything else. Grasping the fruit of his own hard work at a young age seemed like a blessing, but paying an even higher price for it made him agree little about it. He couldn’t help asking himself if losing the dearest person to him had been a fair exchange for peace. The single thought made his fist clench hot blood under the skin, making the electric rodent standing on his shoulder fix eyes on the woman with poised hostility. ‘Hatred will not bring her back’, a wiser outer worldly warrior has said to him, ‘it will only bring more pain to you and those around you’. Closing his eyes for a moment, Red’s breath turned deeper, calmer, like whose hand soothes the ill will in a snarling beast. A cool head definitely served him better than throwing himself into the snake’s jaws. So it seemed she’s figured as well she could lose more than her pride by cornering the rat. “… Then it’s true what they say,” the boy quietly retorted for her mockery, “you can’t teach an old hag new tricks.”
If he had rushed in of course it would have made things so much easier in turning the tables. After all she was definitely provoking subtly but he seemed to notice as he simply retorts. Almost childishly by calling her an old hag and she actually couldn’t help but laugh. Oh how cute to think such a petty insult would ruffle her. She has heard much worst from grown men before she crushed them under feet, so she would not get riled up by this kid that easily.
“Old hag? Is that the best you could do? You truly are a child, no woman is going to want a little boy like that.” She teased lightly, bringing a hand to her cheek as she leans on it. This kid had been the one to cripple and expose the great empire. He didn’t even fully evolve his Pikachu even something that most kids refused because it was ‘cuter’ that way.
“Did you really think for a while that Team Rocket was really gone like they said? We are too deeply connected in Johto and Kanto to disappear so don’t even start start this holier then tho act. All you did was set Team Rocket back a bit but if you cause trouble again for us remember we keep to our word.” Oh she knew about the Johto incident, they warned him not to come or she would die. If he had listened she would have only been hospitalized and made it like an accident.
“The only reason you aren’t dead is because we respect power, and you no longer bother us. We only kill those who oppose us and have something we can gain, you have neither of that even with status as a champion. A hollow title when put in the hands of a child, do you even know what you can do with that status? Or do the Elite’s just make you seem like you have authority in battle while the adults do all the real work.”
Kamon was pretty sure she was doing this on purpose. He wasn’t a kid and he could definitely take care of himself. He wasn’t weak after all. But he was well aware that that’s how his mom was. She was caring and loving to him at least. And extremely protective. Sometimes it got on his nerves but he couldn’t really complain. It was nice to feel wanted.
“I’m fine, Mom. Really.” If you didn’t count the stab to the back from a week prior. But he honestly didn’t want his mom going on a rampage and blood bath to be honest. Though at the threat of what would happen if someone harmed him, a pale hand found its way to his shoulder caressing to scar and he gave a nervous smile. “Yeah well, as gross as that sounds, I’m fine and can handle myself pretty well.”
“You sure sweetie?” She questioned, noticing how his hand moved to his own shoulder suspiciously. That nervous smile said more then his words and her frown grew just a bit. Honestly if he was going to lie he needed to work a bit harder on lying to his mama. “Kamon did something happen?”
Even she knew that something happened as heard some rumors that there was some riff raff. Though many clam up the moment they saw her and she been wondering what it was. But his extremely suspicious reaction made her even more concern. “Were you hurt...?”
Kamon wasn’t surprised to see that his mom had wanted his attention. Sometimes he forgot she was there. Well, not technically true. He remembered. He just tried to forget. Having his dad there was one thing but he didn’t baby him like she did. But he guessed that’s what he got being in Team Rocket with both his parents. He blushed at the kiss to his forehead burying his face in her waist. “Mom…”
He gave a soft whine but hugged her anyway. He really was a momma’s boy. “Fine, I’ll talk to you more. I’ve just been busy.” Soon to be owning a business one day after all. But he guess he shouldn’t forget about his mom. He did love her after all.
The older woman seemed to giggle a bit when he buries his face against her now embarrassed. He always was a mama’s boy but she didn’t mind as she adored him dearly. The Heir was her whole world and she only wished for the best from and for him. Also he needed to be babied sometimes to keep a certain affection in his heart. His father can teach him to be strong and cruel but it’s a mothers job to nurture their child.
“Good, cause really I can’t help but worry when you’re gone for so long. Team Rocket is a scary group.” She admits, not that it was a secret but she knew she can’t always protect him. But she would hate for him to disappear for a long period of time and learn it’s cause some bastard succeeded. “If anyone harmed a single hair on your head, I would make sure to rip out all of their finger nails then feed them to my Arbok alive.”
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Disgust, as soon as she spotted that boy she felt this overwhelming urge to release her arbok and have it attack the boy. Devour him in one gulp and be done with him. After all he had been more trouble then it was worth and after almost crippling Team Rocket his death would be a blessing. It wasn’t like he played hero anymore, especially after the death of that foolish girl. But she knew better then to push such a thing in public and apparently he isn’t afraid of force. After all those grunts didn’t make it out alive.
Still she wasn’t about to run away with her tail between her legs, he couldn’t do anything. Again and again he can cripple and stall Team Rocket but the organization was too deeply ingrained in society. In the end all he did was force them to be a bit more secretive in how they handle things. Oh how he could try to stop them but it would only back fire like the last time and she would love to see that stupid brat realize that this wasn’t a fight he could win.
“Hello brat.” Her tone was cold and dripping with venom, her red eyes stared at the other intently. Malevolence clear in her eyes as she looked him over wondering if he knew her after all while the incident in Johto was well known. This child had been a bit too busy up on the mountains at that point in time. “So this is the so called hero that took down Team Rocket and became champion so long ago? You are nothing but a child, don’t make me laugh.”
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“Kamon, sweetie~!” The Executive chimed, her aura much kinder and sweet then her usual teasing yet cruel nature. Though it wasn’t a surprise to many after all this was her son and the heir to Team Rocket. She didn’t even wait for a response back before she goes and wraps her arms around her son. Pulling him close to kiss his forehead and hold him close.
“It feels like it’s been much too long, honestly you should at least say hi to mommy once a day. I know you’re busy trying to please your father but don’t forget I’m here too.” She coos softly, brushing his hair back with a small smile on her face.
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