Disclaimer: I don’t own pokemon or any other characters mentioned here. And I don’t own star wars Authors note: this story is set six years into the future. The pokemon league and team rocket is at war. Most of the world is already destroyed, underneath viridian city there is a network of tunnels, in these tunnels team rocket warrior women live, coming up only at night to destroy all pokemon league supporters. This is the women’s chance on revenge while the male team rocket members are at war. Ages: Jessie: 22 Cassidy: 21 Ash: 16 Misty: 17 Brock: 20 James: 22 Butch: 23 Mondo: 20 Giovanni: sort of old *~~~~!~~~!~~~!~~~!~~~!~~~!~~~!~~~!~~~!~~~!~~~!~~~!~~~!~ The MICE: Part One *~~~~!~~~!~~~!~~~!~~~!~~~!~~~!~~~!~~~!~~~!~~~!~~~!~~~!~ Beneath the huge metropolis of Viridian is the winding and interconnecting tunnels of the MICE. The MICE are the most evil and bitter of the team rocket women, their male partners have been sent to war and so they have retreated beneath ground. By day they plot and think evil thoughts, they also take care of their children, those conceived before the pokemon league hit team rocket. By night they come above ground and attack all those who oppose them. One woman is the queen of the MICE her hatred of the pokemon league is one well worn and old, she grieves for her missing partner who is also the father of her daughter. Jessie stopped walking and pressed her back against the cold stone of the tunnel wall. Her long red hair hung down over her black leather clad shoulders. She was wearing a skin tight black leather body suit, on her shoulder length black gloves were two small red R’s. Kicking fiercely at the wall on the opposite side she swore, they had lost another one that night, the pokemon league was beginning to fight back against the MICE. Suddenly a young woman came up beside her. “I heard that you lost Mary last night,” said Cassidy, she to was wearing black leather. “yes,” said Jessie “it doesn’t matter, she was stupid and slow anyway.” “we can't keep on going like this,” said Cassidy “if we lose to many more we’ll be out numbered.” “I am aware of that Cassidy,” said Jessie, starting down the hall with Cassidy walking beside her. “Your majesty,” Jessie swung around to see a pretty leather clad girl with long green hair running up. “Yes Vanessa, what is it?” she demanded. “Theres a unarmed man here that is demanding to see the leader of the MICE,” said Vanessa. “Is he with the pokemon league?” demanded Jessie. “Yes your majesty, he says that he is in charge of the gyms,” said Vanessa “will you come?” “Yes I will come,” said Jessie, grabbing a machine gun from a nearby hook “just in case.” She handed the gun to Cassidy who nodded and followed her queen down the hall. Jessie pulled a long brown cloak that was hanging on a hook nearby around her. Pulling the hood over her head, she beckoned for Cassidy and a nearby Persian to follow her. The young man was about 16 years of age, with spiky black hair and brown eyes. His small Pikachu sat by his feet looking around him with bright black eyes. Jessie gave a small smile when she recognized the boy. “well Mr. Katchem it is nice to see you,” said Jessie. “How did you know my name?” demanded Ash. “I know much about you,” said Jessie “but why did you come down here?” “because you and your army have been killed nearly all peacekeeping troops in Viridian,” said Ash “I want to make you an offer.” “what kind of offer?” asked Jessie. “we will set all members of the MICE which we have in custody free,” answered Ash “if you join us in battle.” “no way,” said Cassidy. “is that your answer your majesty?” said Ash. “my mummy would never join with you,” said a young voice and Ash swung around to see a girl of about five years of age with long pink hair and big green eyes. “my daughter is right,” said Jessie “I would never be brought down to your level.” “fine then, as you know your precious team rocket army is heading towards viridian at this very moment,” said Ash “the pokemon league will destroy them and then destroy you.” “I would like to see you try,” said Jessie. “we are stronger than you could imagine,” said Cassidy. “very well,” said Ash and he turned and walked away. Giovanni sensed a presence, it was a niggling feeling in his sub-conscience. He slowly turned to see someone sitting in his chair. She had long red hair that was falling across her face and shoulders, her perfect figure was covered by a very revealing black leather jump suit. Her big blue eyes were watching his every move, he got the strange feeling that she was a massive cat. She looked like she was in her early to mid twenties, but her face and eyes showed that she had seen more pain and anger than anyone her age had a right to see. “who are you?” he demanded, and the girl slowly stood up with as much grace as the Persian beside her. “my name is unimportant,” said the girl “but I am queen of the MICE.” “I was wondering when I would get to meet you,” said Giovanni “are you one of my ex-members?” “indeed I am,” said the girl “I was top of the bottom.” “interesting,” said Giovanni “and now you are the leader of one of the most feared armies in the world.” “I wouldn’t say the world,” said the girl “but viridian at least.” “yes,” said Giovanni “but why are you here?” “I am offering you help,” said the girl “the pokemon league has managed to increase the size of it's army and it's weaponry system by twenty times.” “this isn't news to me,” said Giovanni, watching as the girl slowly circled him. “I didn’t think it would be,” said the girl “but I am offering for my army to enter battle against the pokemon league with yours.” “what's the catch?” said Giovanni. “what made you think there was a catch?” said the girl. “you were one of my agents, I trained you,” said Giovanni “they’ll be a catch.” “we want to be given the deed for the entire of viridian city,” said the girl. “why?” demanded Giovanni. “you think I like living underground,” said the girl “you think I enjoy watching my daughter get sick because of lack of sunlight?” “fair enough,” said Giovanni “you will get viridian if we win.” “deal,” said the girl “myself and my most trusted advisors will arrive tomorrow morning.” With that she turned and walked out of the tent and disappeared.