Solf J Kimblee (
explosivecombat) wrote2012-09-03 08:47 pm
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Entry tags:
- !ic,
- **anonymous,
- *text,
- @crow hogan,
- @fullmetal,
- @gordon cole,
- @hikari yagami,
- @isaac mcdougal: non-fail junior,
- @kayneth archibald e-rank luck,
- @lightning farron,
- @our future cobra commander overlord,
- @sasuke uchiha,
- @shinn asuka,
- being you guys is suffering,
- come at me bro,
- engaging in heresy,
- how edgy of you,
- i am superior,
- no sense of self-preservation,
- raid on the city knock out evil tusks,
- sanity is so passé,
- so fucking flawless,
- surprisingly not plotting anyone's death,
- ten points to ego,
- texting into the void,
- the greater internet fuckwad theory,
- this is gonna suck,
- this is really stupid,
- well that's needlessly sinister,
- why we can't have nice things
016. [Anonymous Text + Images]
[And tonight, with no fanfare, a text hits the network. Completely anonymous, as always; those who have done their homework would recognize the 'Gear number as the one ascribed to the device that's been showing off several other attacks that have been broadcast to the network.]
Good evening, Johto.
The last few times we've spoken have been a bit unbalanced, wouldn't you agree?
[Ah, there are the pictures. Still images from the attack on the square in front of the Goldenrod Department Store, along with a few other images - the attack on the Kimono Girls and against a few random civilians, the Goldenrod Pokémon Center being destroyed. Little unpleasantries like that. Scroll past them and the text will pick back up, don't worry.]
You've told me so much about yourselves, during those attacks. I've gotten to know several of you quite well, actually.
For the time being, I would like to even the playing field a little. It will keep things interesting, I think.
From the time that you contact me onward, you have an hour to ask me anything you like. I can't guarantee you'll like or be satisfied with the answers, but it'll be better than nothing, I imagine; anything is up for discussion, short of my current location.
And don't worry - I'll introduce myself, just to spare you some time.
[There's one more image after the text ends; it's the sort of picture that usually closes out these transmissions to the network - a shot of the Rocket agent in question from the chest down to about the waist. The room behind him is dark, though it appears to be a meeting room of some sort, if you squint; the Rocket insignia emblazoned across his shirt is clearly visible above his hands, which are obscured by the pale gloves that come with the uniform. Instead of the usual Pokéballs clasped in his hands, however, there's a white card with a few words written on it in thick, blocky writing, as though someone had written the letters and gone over them repeatedly, rendering them unidentifiable through handwriting alone. The words are highly visible, standing out against the stark, glaring white of the card in the flash of the camera:
MY NAME IS SETH.
PLEASED TO MAKE YOUR ACQUAINTANCE.]
Good evening, Johto.
The last few times we've spoken have been a bit unbalanced, wouldn't you agree?
[Ah, there are the pictures. Still images from the attack on the square in front of the Goldenrod Department Store, along with a few other images - the attack on the Kimono Girls and against a few random civilians, the Goldenrod Pokémon Center being destroyed. Little unpleasantries like that. Scroll past them and the text will pick back up, don't worry.]
You've told me so much about yourselves, during those attacks. I've gotten to know several of you quite well, actually.
For the time being, I would like to even the playing field a little. It will keep things interesting, I think.
From the time that you contact me onward, you have an hour to ask me anything you like. I can't guarantee you'll like or be satisfied with the answers, but it'll be better than nothing, I imagine; anything is up for discussion, short of my current location.
And don't worry - I'll introduce myself, just to spare you some time.
[There's one more image after the text ends; it's the sort of picture that usually closes out these transmissions to the network - a shot of the Rocket agent in question from the chest down to about the waist. The room behind him is dark, though it appears to be a meeting room of some sort, if you squint; the Rocket insignia emblazoned across his shirt is clearly visible above his hands, which are obscured by the pale gloves that come with the uniform. Instead of the usual Pokéballs clasped in his hands, however, there's a white card with a few words written on it in thick, blocky writing, as though someone had written the letters and gone over them repeatedly, rendering them unidentifiable through handwriting alone. The words are highly visible, standing out against the stark, glaring white of the card in the flash of the camera:
MY NAME IS SETH.
PLEASED TO MAKE YOUR ACQUAINTANCE.]
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[ANONYMOUS TEXT FOREVER OKAY, I JUST SUCK AT HEADERS]
And there's also the matter of reminding you that whether you believe me or not, the fact is that I do have a name. There's no point in demonizing me. I'm a person, an individual - as are you, as is everyone else who has responded to me. Whether that instills hope or disgust in others up to them.
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But you're one person. You're the only one who's been pulling off attacks. Where's the rest of your team?
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That doesn't necessarily mean I work alone.
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And they don't want to take the credit for this?
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But no, they don't. Why should they?
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You don't speak to those I work with because they have no interest in talking to you. Should they decide to, I imagine they will, at their leisure; for the time being, however, I'm the one who usually handles speaking to the masses, as it were.
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This little session was my choice. I didn't consult any of the others before doing this.
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Why do you all feel the need to work for Team Rocket? You can leave the organization. Or is it because you're all horrible people?
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There are many reasons why one might not want to leave. As for myself, look at these attacks and try to tell me that I'm not a horrible person.
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[...you totally meant that literally, right...
Anyway, that line about "saving them from themselves" is kind of worrying. Emmy had said something about Kimblee joining the organization to keep an eye on Archer, hadn't she? Perhaps this person's aware of that.]
What do you plan to do next, then? Are all of these attacks just spur of the moment?
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A bit depressing for some of you if that's the case, isn't it?
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[There's no way he knows that Isaac is dead. That can't be what he's referring to.]
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And again, can you be so sure?
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