Rocket Girl

Mwahaha! After a many month wait I decided to write more. ^-^ Sorry ‘bout that…

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"Uughh…" Amber moaned, stretching her arms out. Her body ached with pain.

She had just woken up and as she looked around at her surroundings, she jolted up.

"I’m in a jail cell? But…wha…what happened? All I remember is…" She trailed off as she noticed the occupants of the other cells.

All her Pokémon from her mansion stared at her, their eyes wide open in fear. Slowly she walked over to the next cell and put her hand through the bar, trying to comfort the Pidgeot that lay in it.

"Pidgeot? Are you okay?" She looked at all the other Pokémon, "What are all y’all doing here?"

They stared back at her, the fear not leaving her eyes.

A sharp pain filled her arm and she whipped her head around to look at the Pidgeot, which was now biting firmly down on her hand.

She quickly yanked her arm away, "What was THAT!?" She didn’t bother to look at her wound.

"Don’t you remember me? It’s me Amber…" She fell to her knees and tried to pet Pidgeot again but it snapped at her and she pulled her hand back.

She stopped trying. Maybe they were mad because she had joined up with Team Rocket finally. Before she could follow this thought, another one popped up in her head.

"Where’s Renga!" She exclaimed and started peering through all the cells, "Renga? Are you there?"

"Right here…" Came a voice from her own cell. It sounded sad and Amber whipped around.

"Where? I don’t see you?"

Renga sighed, "Maybe you should go look in a mirror, dearie…"

Amber obeyed and turned around to look into the mirror in the cell.

Her mouth dropped open and slowly, slowly she walked closer to the mirror, not believing what she saw.

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Renga cries out.

The flames are still going.

"Amber’s in there!" She screams in her mind.

She rushes into the flames, which don’t feel so bad on her anymore, and leaps next to Amber.

Crying and crying, she jumps up on Amber’s chest.

And they dissolve together.

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"Digging a hole! Dig dig digging a hole!" Meowth and James sang merrily as they…dug a hole.

"Grrr…shut up!" Jessie shouted, "We’re digging a hole here, not singing!"

"But we’re singing…about digging a hole!" Meowth informed her.

(A/N: D Tent Boys…)

"Just shut up. We’re never going to catch Renga this way." Jessie murmured and continued to dig.

Meowth and James shut up and dug too.

"How come almost all our plans start with us digging a hole…" James mumbled, throwing more dirt on Jessie.

Jessie sputtered through a mouth full of soil, "It was Meowth’s idea, go throw dirt on him."

Before James could, Meowth leapt out of the hole and began to explain their plan again, "The plan is simple. First we dig a hole that leads into the jail. Once in, we swipe that Renga and any other rares Pokémon of Amber’s they’ve got in there! Then we hightail it out of town and we’re free!"

James smiled at the thought of all those rare Pokémon and momentarily stopped digging. Jessie whacked him with the shovel and that got him starting again.

"We’re never going to GET those Pokémon if you don’t keep digging. So DIG!"

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Oh…oh the pain…

The two fuse together in an endless series of pain.

Renga cries out, as does Amber.

Amber is wildly flailing her arms which are quickly becoming Renga’s.

The Pokémon uses her last ounce of strength to use her psychic powers.

Amber does not need to remember this pain…

Renga erases her memory.

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Amber touched the mirror, as if to make sure it was real. It was.

But it couldn’t be. That thing looking back at her was not…her!

It was covered in fur, the entire body. Instead of hands it had paws with long protruding claws. Her head held Amber’s familiar long brown hair, but her face was coated in, well, a coat. Renga’s familiar red dot was in the middle of her forehead. Her nose, eyes, mouth, ears, and even whiskers now resembled Renga’s.

"Renga! Where are you? What is this?" Amber cried out, touching her face.

Her Pokémon replied, "I’m here…"

Her voice sounded tired, but Amber didn’t know where it had come from.

"Renga?" She called out again, turning around and glancing at all corners of the room.

"Right here sweetie…" Now Amber knew where the voice came from. A sharp tingling in her head confirmed it.

"We’re…we’re…" She couldn’t finish.

"We’re one." Renga said. "I am in your mind, you are in mine. This is my body, this is your body…"

Amber shook her head, "What happened?"

"In your effort to save me and my effort to save you- we were fused together. We were rushed to a Pokémon Center, but the Nurses there could find nothing wrong except for the usual burns you suffer from Growlithes…we were sent here. We have been arrested." Renga replied, her voice trying to stay calm.

"I can’t believe this…" muttered Amber…

She felt something inside of her, and took it for Renga’s agreement. They sat in silence for a while, Amber confused and Renga worn out.

A loud crash awakened the both of them from their states. Amber’s Rhydon roared as the floor beneath it caved it.

"Ouch…" Came two familiar voices.

"Get off!" Shouted another one, and a series of loud scratches were heard, followed by, "Er…never try to Fury Swipe a rock type…"

Amber jumped up and looked out of her cell, into the cage that had held her Rhydon. Three heads popped up from the hole in the middle of the cage.

Amber’s eyes widened, "Jessie? James? Meowth!"

They just stared back. Meowth said what they were all thinking.

"What happened to YOU?"

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Er…I tried to make that serious but James and Meowth were just BEGGING me to make them…er…non serious. >.< I tried. Sorry for the long wait, I had writer’s block. ^-^ Peace.

Flower Powerer ^_^***