Cobra Commander (
cobraaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa) wrote2015-03-19 01:45 pm
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103 | Rocket Video
[Today we have a Rocket only video, showing Cobra Commander in a house on his giant snake throne that occasionally pops up in his videos. It doesn't appear to be the house he normally broadcasts from, so it appears that he had the chair moved to that island from the other day.]
Hello members of Team Rocket. Thissss is Cobra Commander speaking. The new emperor of Cobra Island, and as I've just recently heard, the newest Rocket Alpha.
[That's right. He's been promoted.]
And today I am here to present a very valuable opportunity for ssssome of you to redeem yourssselves in my eyes.
[Still bitter about the jail thing? Nope. Not him.]
I have four individuals I want dealt with. Three of these targets are open to any of you, and believe me, successsss will be handsomely rewarded. The remaining assignment is unfortunately ressstricted to those with a more proven track record if they are interested in taking it.
[And he could just send his new NPC goons after them, but he really does like providing work for everyone else.]
The first target is one Carter Blake. The idiot who recently appointed himssself leader of the world.
[Cobra sees no irony or hypocrisy here. None at all.]
I would like to ssssee someone shut his mouth. Permanently if it can be arranged. As well as pay for what he did to me in Cherrygrove. The sssecond is one Lightning Farron, who has recently returned to thissss world. Sssome of you may remember her being a problem in the past. Sssee that she does not become one again.
[Of course preemptively attacking someone might cause that problem in the first place.]
For the third, I unfortunately lack their name at the moment. The target is a red haired woman of few words who interfered with my plans in Cherrygrove. I would almossst count on her becoming a problem for the rest of us as well. And sssince no doubt at least one of you will complain about that dessscription being vague, she sssseemed to communicate via a Psychic Pokemon. Ssssurely something like that will make her identity easier to narrow down.
[And that's it, aside from target number four should anyone ask about that.]
{OOC: Everyone here's been listed with their player's permission! If you're taking a target, just get in contact with them for plotting and stuff like that!}
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It's weird, actually, what goes through Schuldig's mind when he catches sight of that particular item on the hit list; it doesn't send him into an agitated panic the way that Kato's overtures about being furious at Nagi once had, because of course Blake and Nagi are worlds apart and he's always kind of known in the back of his mind that sooner or later his acquaintance with the guy was likely to end with Blake facedown in a ditch somewhere. That's just how it is; the guy's fun, but business is business, and the point of a game is that there's a conclusion to it sooner or later.
And yet there's a stark conflict of interest here that prickles at him in a way that actually catches him a little off-guard; he's weirdly fond of Cobra at about the same level of attachment that's made him weirdly fond of Blake, and what sends him into a brief psychological tailspin is the sudden recognition that he actually doesn't know whose side he'd be on in a clash of the hilariously wacky titans like this.
Of course his first instinct is to bristle, but somewhere along the way a rare moment of sensibility reins him back in. The politics at stake here are bigger than just him.
...Well. It'll be disappointing if something he liked gets broken by a hand other than his, but it won't be the end of the world and if that's how the cookie crumbles then so be it. This isn't the way he wanted to tip his hand and show Blake he's a traitor to their friendship; he'll just have to find a reasonable excuse for why he's staying out of that little skirmish in particular.
...
Shit, maybe he'll just ask about the psychic redhead, now that sounds like someone in his area of expertise, where "expertise" is defined as "fucking people up". Or maybe, he'll note a moment later, he'll see if his own track record has earned him enough credentials to find out who this mysterious fourth target is...]
All right, well, I'll take the bait. Call me curious; who's the magic fourth target?
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That would be the internal affair I spoke of before.
[And he'll leave it at that. If Schuldig's interested in going after a member of the team, which Cobra thinks he is, he'll provide more details. If not, well, there's other targets of course, should he actually be interested in those as opposed to what Cobra thinks.]
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[Hmmm. Might as well see where this goes, at least.]
...This doesn't have anything to do with that guy we got the A.P.B. about last week, does it?
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That is completely unrelated.
In other completely unrelated news, are you in a secure location to recieve phone calls?
[He doesn't want to leave a record of this on the Rocket feed. Though if they monitor phone calls, oh well.]
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[And off he goes, needing the reasonably short interval of time mostly so that his psychics have the chance to double-check that his area is secure.]
All right, shoot.
[phone call]
[Because the guy's carrying around snakes and in Cobra's mind that clearly means Snake isn't a fake name.]
I don't know why he did it, but he apparently took it upon himsssself to destabilize my magnetic fortresssss in Cherrygrove.
[phone call]
[And he pauses, thinking back to his venture into the Magma Base a few months back, and the incredibly strange encounter he'd had with the guy in the crate.]
I know him; that's the one that talks to snakes. John and...something, I think. Seems like he takes orders from them.
[phone call]
[Or at least he doesn't think so.]
Sssso the only remaining possibilities are that he chose to act on his own, or because ssssomeone else told him to.
[He's not sure which though.]
Either way, he needs to pay for those actions.
[phone call]
[He clicks his tongue against his teeth, shifting the device to his other ear in a moment of fussiness.]
Any idea where he was last?
[phone call]
[phone call]
[...]
Though from the sound of it, he's not really one of our own, is he.
[phone call]
[He's certainly not one of Cobra's anyway.]
Let me know what you find out, and should you ssssee a reason to act, then by all means, you have my permission.