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You Mother tells you that you
can’t be anything.
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Hurts, doesn’t it? You’ll keep being the farm girl for years and years, until your life finally fades, and call that the summary of the rest of your life.
No. No, that just won’t do. Your brothers can take the mantle of herding Tauros and milking Miltanks, but not you. And as only a child, you choose to flee. Far the Hell away from the world coloured in greyscale and misery.
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Cheat. Steal. Gamble.
Lie. It’s a wonderful escape, even if you’re living off the dirt from the ground. your husband (Arceus bless his soul. He’s not dead, but lacks enough brain power to be close to it) is the same as you. If only your love could be the same. It’s a collaboration, a
team-up, rather than a marriage, and you’ll wear the five-dollar ring on so long as he keeps his wallet and his word.
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A child.
Three of them. The two eldest sons adore you, while your youngest daughter hates your guts. Could be worse. There could’ve been
four. But thankfully, your spouse isn’t home often.
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Looks like she’ll have to
deal with her little Rocket family. You’ll spend more time with the first two.
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Oh. The poor girl ran away.
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Deja Vu.
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You move on.
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Have fun facing reality, Child. It isn’t pretty.
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But, your empire is. Two sons and a working husband, all grinding for a humongous paycheck. While you, well, you do the same, though it’s much more subtle. You scam to get by. Sell counterfeit products that makes someone’s rattata instantly evolve or whatever, you don’t give a damn, and you don’t have a single drop of blood on your name. Your family, however, is a different story. You’ve heard their sins. And you’ve clapped and complimented at each atrocious achievement because you’re living a life full of
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You can’t be anything, but others can. And that’s all you need, really. A simple, comfortable life.
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It makes you safe from the
fall. The League may have you on a list, but when Team Rocket disperses there are bigger fish to fry.
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Now, you have a choice. Console and hide the blubbering “love of your life” or come out red-handed.
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The answer? Oh, it’s easy to choose, at least for you:
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You tell them he was your mastermind.
[break][break]After all, you’re just the housewife looking for redemption.
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⮞ Chaotic Evil | ESTJ. Truly never gave a care about working for the Rockets, nor has much care for the League. Will throw anyone under the bus if she needs to.
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⮞ She does, however, live her life as a reclaimed woman. Has genuinely run a clean slate for the past years. While her name is most likely still under heavy supervision, Yuna has been generously serving charities and doing community service. Her offences were less scrutinised, considering Yuna was never the one in the frontlines of Rocket work: her ex-husband was. Currently, he is in prison while she’s considered a manipulated accomplice.
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While their expenses have been mostly confiscated, Yuna has secretly held a good amount of it, scoring her a place in Dewford Town.
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⮞ Sons still work in the new Rocket, while her daughter works in the League. Her daughter
despises her, though Yuna acts as if she won the Mother of the year award in her presence. After all, now that they’re “free” from their household’s clutches, shouldn’t this be where she makes up for all the time they’ve lost?
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⮞ Main goal? Live and die rich. And how else better to do that than making her own life a headline?
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⮞ Loves to cook. Was actually rather motherly when her children were younger, considering she was usually the one at home. It’s a relaxing activity.
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⮞ Often applies for Pokemon Daycare side jobs. One of the odd jobs she tended to use to help save face. Good at making poffins and other poke treats.
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⮞ Could not even join Rocket if she tried. Ratted out a name that’s been dedicated there for years, and then some. Would most likely be considered too untrustworthy to re-join.
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⮞ Joined the League for security pretty recently. Has a daughter there, which gave her some leeway of getting in. Despite said daughter absolutely not condoning it.
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⮞ Cat lady.
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⮞ Kleptomanic.
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⮞ Acts miserably helpless around people, though she is easily capable of being on her own. It’s a lie, that’s all it is. To add more bodies as her shield.
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