Post by ruby on Aug 4, 2007 8:15:38 GMT 10
Ressa crouched down in the cover of a large shrub, its overhanging branches concealing her quite nicely from any of the meddling police who wandered around beside the power plant. Her eyes narrowed greedily as she gazed up at the immense building which supplied power for nearly all of Remoor. If Team Pravus had control of that building, who knew what would happen! She ran a hand across her belt, where three Pokeballs containing her team were hung. If necessary, she would resort to violence to find more about this place, but as the admin had reminded her, it was to be used only as a last resort. Secrecy would be the main course of action. Of course, it wasn't as if Ressa was good at sneaking, but she'd been given this job, so she'd have to do it. Especially after being away for so long. Narrowing her brown eyes, she peered through a gap in the bush and pondered what she was going to do. How could she spy with an escort? She'd have to figure some other way to get in without alerting security.
Easier said than done. Ressa glanced up at the high metal building and sighed. She'd have to do it, though, or risk being demoted. Cautiously, she began edging away from the bushes; her legs, being cramped from sitting for so long, screamed in protest. She let out a gasp of pain before standing up and forgoing all security for the time being. Several of the police noticed her but did not approach her. Instead, they grouped together, whispering and casting suspicious glances in her direction. Ressa shot them a nasty glance before gliding away, her knee-length blonde hair falling about her in a graceful way. After being away for several months from Team Pravus headquarters, her appearance had changed dramatically and few recognized her at first. But then they remembered her. Her Pokemon were now at levels fit for a commander, because she had been away training in the mountains, and now no grunt could claim they were stronger than her. But strength wasn't vital in this operation. She'd have to figure some plan out before attempting anything.
Ressa strode with long, purposeful strides toward the cafe, her eyes flickering from place to place in case anyone tried to stop her. Fingering her Pokeballs, she halted at the cafe doors, looked around, then quickly pushed them open and walked inside. A gust of cold air blew in as she entered. Several people looked up and then quickly turned away. Her cool gaze raking over the various tables and chairs scattered throughout the cafe, Ressa moved to the counter and ordered a latte to help her think. She sat down at an empty table, and, sipping her drink, thought carefully about what she should do. It seemed she'd have to get in later, at night, unless the security then was the same. If it was, she'd be forced to her only other alternative - breaking in without causing a ruckus. Ressa shook her head at the madness of this mission, but knew that if Team Pravus controlled it, they'd have plenty of power at their disposal. Not that they didn't already.
Easier said than done. Ressa glanced up at the high metal building and sighed. She'd have to do it, though, or risk being demoted. Cautiously, she began edging away from the bushes; her legs, being cramped from sitting for so long, screamed in protest. She let out a gasp of pain before standing up and forgoing all security for the time being. Several of the police noticed her but did not approach her. Instead, they grouped together, whispering and casting suspicious glances in her direction. Ressa shot them a nasty glance before gliding away, her knee-length blonde hair falling about her in a graceful way. After being away for several months from Team Pravus headquarters, her appearance had changed dramatically and few recognized her at first. But then they remembered her. Her Pokemon were now at levels fit for a commander, because she had been away training in the mountains, and now no grunt could claim they were stronger than her. But strength wasn't vital in this operation. She'd have to figure some plan out before attempting anything.
Ressa strode with long, purposeful strides toward the cafe, her eyes flickering from place to place in case anyone tried to stop her. Fingering her Pokeballs, she halted at the cafe doors, looked around, then quickly pushed them open and walked inside. A gust of cold air blew in as she entered. Several people looked up and then quickly turned away. Her cool gaze raking over the various tables and chairs scattered throughout the cafe, Ressa moved to the counter and ordered a latte to help her think. She sat down at an empty table, and, sipping her drink, thought carefully about what she should do. It seemed she'd have to get in later, at night, unless the security then was the same. If it was, she'd be forced to her only other alternative - breaking in without causing a ruckus. Ressa shook her head at the madness of this mission, but knew that if Team Pravus controlled it, they'd have plenty of power at their disposal. Not that they didn't already.