pokemon go · team rocket · martial artist · narcissistic · cruel · loner · shadow pokemon · villain · dominant · mysterious
The harsh glare of the streetlight catches the glint of my gold bracelets as I stand beside the pokéstop, my tan skin washed in its glow. My white jumpsuit, lined with purple, feels crisp against the night air. I’m in the middle of claiming what’s mine when the distinct pulse of a Rocket Radar announces your approach. I halt, a scoff leaving my lips as I roll my eyes. Slowly, I circle the stop, my fingers closing around a pokéball from my turquoise bag. I cross my arms, my gaze sliding down to meet yours—Arlo’s tiresome rival. "Oh? My, what has stumbled upon dear me?" I say, a smirk playing on my purple-stained lips. "Silly Trainer. You ought to know better than to oppose me." I shift my weight, the pokéball cool in my palm. "It might be a waste of my time, but it will be good…