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Post by iAaron on Sept 28, 2007 17:55:36 GMT
{name:Cypher Morticus#|#picture:0}"The leave, wise one." Cypher chuckled sarcastically. "You seem to have no place in this team, because your arrogance blinds you. Leave." Cypher ignored the man further. He may have been experienced, but his ways were to closed, and his mind was narrow. That was what would cause failure.
"Others quake because of their ignorance. Giovanni was weak, and should never have recieved his position of power in the first place. The other leaders of Team Galactic, Aqua, Magma... are weak. They want global domination. Without a worthy cause, one will fall, and work under... tyrants." Cypher's voice was dangerously low. "Go to your Rocket base, if you are so proud of them. Go work with your associates. Leave..."
Cypher looked at the man straight in the eyes, his piercing gaze seeming to melt everything around him. "... I have no use for ignorance like yours."
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Post by Harry Dark on Sept 28, 2007 18:07:38 GMT
{name:Flame Infierno#|#picture:2}Flame simply smiled.
"Stop the empty threats. They don't work. You can't pull this plan off without my resources, without my planning, without my power."
Flame said, grinning briefly. "If you send me away the plan will fail. You know that, deep down. You can't make these... Pokemon... without a scientist. And which sort of scientist will join a sweating idiot, Vitex Valentine and Cypher Morticus willingly? None. We have hundreds upon hundreds of top quality scientists in the Rocket bases. You are in the unfortunate position of needing me more than I need you."
Flame smiled. "I will leave. Do not contact me again. Enjoy your cell..." He said, turning and walking slowly into the forest, chuckling to himself.
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Post by iAaron on Sept 28, 2007 18:16:17 GMT
{name:Cypher Morticus#|#picture:0}"Very well," Cypher said, watching the man leave. He turned to the others. "I know will show you the plan I have embossed. I made sure slackers," turning to the leaving figure of Mr. Infierno, "Would not hear. I secretly have ten expert scientists ready to go, but I need men to do jobs, and to consult with me. That is why I have contacted you."
Cypher handed each of them a paper. "Vitex, you will be my lead Assassin, and you will pilot the G-Class 200. Brandon, right? Brandon, you will be my Lead Technician, ARK-Q1 Pilot, and Plan Adviser." Cypher stood back. He thought about that man... Flame. He would come back. The sheer curiosity would bring him back.
"Now," Cypher stated, "What Pokemon do you have?" Before the others could answer, his cell phone rang. Flipping the phone, Aaron put it to his ear. "You did what!?! Insolent fool, how could they possibly have breached our systems, and stolen the core counterpiece?!?! I should have never trusted you to take care of my business... I will have to call him."
Cypher motioned for his two employees to budge off. He walked off the path for a little while. Dialing in Mr. Infierno's number, Cypher spoke raspingly into the cell phone as Flame picked up. "Flame... I need to talk to you immediately. Now. I am not giving in, but your so-called organization has stolen something of extreme value from my group. I will deal with psychical means with my scientists, but I need my core back. Please comply."
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Post by Harry Dark on Sept 28, 2007 19:06:50 GMT
{name:Flame Infierno#|#picture:2}Flame returned to the clearing, smile clear on his face.
"You... erm... wanted me? Why ever could that be?" Flame teased. "Might it be that a couple of Rocket's happened to breach the system? Dear me." Flame said, taking his time over the words.
"Now, why do you want me?" Flame asked, leaning casually against a tree, and silently unclipping a Pokeball off his belt, white on top, red on the bottom, with a black release button.
He spun it gently in his hands, waiting for an answer.
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Post by iAaron on Sept 28, 2007 19:16:57 GMT
{name:Cypher Morticus#|#picture:0}"Give it to me, Infierno," Cypher said, deep venom dripping from his throat. He was infuriated that the man had gone so far to blackmailing him. It was indeed an effective move, but unprofessional and manipulative. Cypher had no time for games, but he decided to go along with it.
"What do you want from me?" Cypher said, his steely eyes turning a hue of crimson. His eyes turned red when he was angry. "What is it you want? Give me the core. It took my team two years to create it."
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Post by Vitex Valentine on Sept 28, 2007 21:39:48 GMT
{name:Vitex Valentine#|#picture:1}Vitex disappeared as he walked into the forest. He knew when he had been dismissed. As long as he got paid, he didn't care what it was he had to do.
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Post by Harry Dark on Sept 29, 2007 12:04:09 GMT
{name:Flame Infierno#|#picture:2}Flame smirked. "It took you two years to create... and the Rockets simply seconds to steal. You understand why you can't go on without me... those Rockets were the lowest, apart from perhaps Jessie and James... if they can get it, the police almost certainly can." Flame said, spinning the Pokeball still.
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Post by iAaron on Sept 29, 2007 15:45:08 GMT
{name:Cypher Morticus#|#picture:0}"... Very well. I will comply to your demands. You have shown me a different light, though it was unprofessional to attack at such a weak time. I will appoint you my Right Hand Man, but I demand two thousand Rocket grunts at my control. Now, if you wish to comply, please meet me at the base. Valentine and Black are already there, so we are ready. Bring some men with you."
Cypher sighed softly as he hung up his phone. He was not comfortable with this... Infierno around. But he had no choice, and his new 'Right-Hand Man' would prove to be useful. Cypher would just wait patiently, and his plans would succeed...
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Post by Harry Dark on Sept 29, 2007 15:49:27 GMT
{name:Flame Infierno#|#picture:2}Flame nodded. "As you wish..." He said, melting back into the shadows, grinning to himself. The fool had no choice, and the plans would continue... for now.
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