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POSTED ON Jun 28, 2022 4:13:08 GMT

The war seemed to drag on. The longer that he was in Kanto, the more Jamie felt like he was going insane.

Constant fighting. The threat of death hanging over his head constantly. He was fucking tired. He knew his Pokemon were tired. He didn't know how MATIAS SILPH still had energy to keep it up at this point.

But, out on the lines, things changed. People changed. And though there was a twinge of guilt in his gut as he walked in the dead of night into Rocket territory, he knew that there was something better waiting for him.

Or else he'd die trying to find some better life.

Jamie wasn't quite sure how this man had found out about him and his indifference to the League. But what he was certain of was the potential was there. Money, safety...

If THEO BECKETT could provide it, then he was an easy man to satisfy.

He gave his signal that was agreed upon in an exchanged note. Mimic the call of a NOCTOWL, and Jamie would be brought to meet the man of the hour. And speaking of...

"Mr. Beckett. A pleasure to meet you in person," he said, offering a toothy grin and an extended hand.
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POSTED ON Jun 29, 2022 3:04:04 GMT

[attr="class","beck"]the handshake is firm and quick before he gets straight to business. this version of beckett has little time or interest in small talk.

instead, a single question is presented:

"why do you want in?"

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POSTED ON Jun 30, 2022 3:23:06 GMT

Jamie wasn't sure what kind of impression he had of THEO BECKETT. But one that wasn't quite chatty or dismissed formalities so straight forward wasn't what he expected.

Though it certainly wasn't unwelcome.

"I want protection and money from your group."

He had nothing to hide from him.

"And, in return, I can give you what information I know about the League."
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POSTED ON Jul 1, 2022 8:38:55 GMT

[attr="class","beck"]protection and money. just like most other defects, then. but what makes this one different?

"information is always useful. though we already have an abundance."

the darkness is broken for a brief moment with a scratch of his lighter. a cigarette burns, smoke drifting with the wind.

"what was your rank?"

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POSTED ON Jul 23, 2022 2:58:49 GMT

"Sergeant. Overseeing training, day to day tasks, the like. Before I got dragged into this shit."

Abraxas crossed his arms, looking at Theo with an unafraid gaze. Because he knew what he was getting into the moment he stepped into Rocket territory.

"And what do you want me to do to prove that my information and my use will benefit you?"
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POSTED ON Jul 23, 2022 11:27:51 GMT

[attr="class","beck"]abraxas' demeanor isn't much of a concern. afraid, confident, or otherwise, it does little to influence the outcome.

"give us something."

he inhales, exhales smoke.

"anything."

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POSTED ON Jul 30, 2022 15:29:44 GMT

He was prepared for a request such as this. Which was why he brought plans with him. He pulled his own map from his side, splaying it out on the table in front of Theo.

"Here's our next strike. Within a few days. Our group is planning to attack here and here, take out your stocks and some of your stronger Pokemon while we're ahead. We gathered intel that Rocket was striking away, at this point, so we had a chance to take advantage of this point."

He placed his hands on the table, looking up at him with a raised brow.
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