Rocket Girl

*jumps up and down happily* Rocket Girl is gonna be merged with the first sequel, and then the second sequel will be the real sequel! So I can keep this up!!!

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"Daddy?" Amber asked, as she peeked into his office. He sat with his back facing her, staring out of the window. His chair quickly swiveled as she called to him.

"Yes Amber?" He replied.

He was not stroking his Persian like usual. Instead, Amber recognized the Pokemon in his lap as Ash’s Pikachu. A small red dot was on its head, and it was squeaking happily, yet Amber noticed the glazed over look in his eyes…

She shook away the guilt again, remembering that she had gotten her best friend back.

"Um…hi Daddy! Do you have another assignment for me?"

Giovanni blinked, "Another assignment?"

Amber blinked back, "Yeah…you know…another Pokemon to capture?"

Giovanni shook his head and leaned over his desk, "You want to do another mission?"

Amber nodded, "Yes, please!"

His eyes were full of surprise, "But I thought you never wanted to do this! You never seemed happy about…this."

Amber gazed down at Renga, who was now resting in her arms, "I thought…that for that Pikachu I got Renga…maybe…"

Her father smiled, "Aha…I see…"

Blushing, Amber went on, "So I can have what mission?"

He bent over the desk, "Amber, I can’t guarantee a great reward everytime."

Her face fell…but he went on…

"But I’ll try…for you."

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She is older now, ten, and better known as the witty and rude girl 4th grader.

He is older now too…and better known as the leader of Team Rocket.

She is smart and sassy.

He is smart and ‘bad’.

She gets kicked out of schools for her behavior.

He gets kicked out of town.

She steals candy.

He steals Pokemon.

She is truly her father’s daughter.

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Amber read the piece of paper her father had handed her. On it was her next mission.

"Steal the legendary Pokemon Mew from the research lab its being held in." She read to Renga, who was sitting on her shoulder.

Renga’s worried face portrayed Ambers.

"Yikes, sounds hard doesn’t it deary?" Amber stroked Renga’s head and continued to read the mission statement.

"It seems like the lab is in Pallet Town…looks like we’ll need to fly there."

At this Renga leaped off Amber’s shoulder and sailed over to a nearby trash can. She turned to smile at her owner.

"Wow…" Amber mumbled… "But I don’t think you could fly us there…we’ll need to go back to the house. Get Zapdos to take us."

Renga sailed back to her shoulder and purred in agreement, then paced across both of her shoulders. She was worried.

Amber laughed, "Don’t worry silly! We’ll be fine!" But she was feigning it.

Her Pokemon obviously could tell, as she didn’t stop pacing.

Now Amber sighed, "Well…I hope we’ll be fine…"

Renga nuzzled her lightly.

"Long as Ash didn’t snitch on us."

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An angel watches down from heaven, down on the town her lover and daughter now occupy.

The girl is now in school. She sits in her seat, talking back to the teacher, and leaning over to steal a piece of gum from the kid next to her.

The man is at work. He stands in his office, staring at the screens that show his workers, stealing Pokemon happily throughout the continent.

She sighs.

Her father’s daughter, definitely.

But she is her mother’s daughter, too.

And it is that destiny she must follow.

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Amber walked down the path to her mansion, as Renga trotted alongside her. Both were worried.

"No need to be worried, Renga," Amber tried to say, "It’s just our house!"

But she couldn’t believe it. She got a weird feeling about going to the house…something bad was going to happen.

"What? Like all my Pokemon would attack me?" She asked, "No of course not…"

She mumbled different theories of what this feeling could mean, turning each of them down, until…

"Oh my God! I was talking to myself!" She exclaims.

"What do you mean I wasn’t?"

She gasps again. "WHAT?" Her eyes gaze down towards Renga, who is staring right back at her. In her head she hears a voice, sounding exactly like hers.

"I said, you weren’t. You were talking to me."

Amber looked down, then scooped up Renga, "Don’t DO that!"

The voice laughed, Amber now knowing it belonged to Renga, "Sorry…"

She laughed too, "You should have told me you could…do that."

"What, read your mind and talk into it? I thought you knew?" Renga nuzzled her again and they reached the front door.

Amber turned the knob and pulled the door open.

"FREEZE!"

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*sighs* Can you tell I feel like writing? Yah, Rocket Girl and Daddy’s Little Girl (the planned sequel) will be merged together. ^_^ Lalalala…BTW- I’m now adding guest roles to all my fics! Email me if you want to be in one! Another BTW- IT’S MY BIRTHDAY!!!

Flower Powerer ^_^***