He nodded, stepping forward and closing the door behind him. Carefully, he slid the folder over to the Underboss for review. This could've waited until after their update but its now or never he supposed. "Sir, I wanted to propose small psyop for the purposes of furthering pro-rocket sentiment beyond Sootopolis. It seems while the city is a hub for it, spread beyond has struggled or faded completely."

"Now with shortages, and citizen complaints, I think Rocket can pull from its own private assets and fill the gap left by the League." It was all outlined. Alexei Ivanov 's far off city of Foretree would be first as a test ground for this operation. With much needed drugs and medical supplies handed off by jayden cross 's company. "Should Phase 1 prove successful, it would provide good foundation to launch Phase 2 and provide further irritation for League personnel."

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Green eyes widen slightly, and he stood a little straighter under the praise but said nothing else. He just let Theo continue reading, swallowing thickly. "I've already spoken to him regarding this. He said he can make it happen, and prepare for a second round, should the first mission be successful."

It had folded nicely into other business tidings the admin was taking care of so he'd seemed to agree rather easily, even suggesting to keep this in mind for a meeting he would be having soon. It'd fallen into place pretty easily all things considered. But he supposed with the barrier up, a lot of other operations might be on hold without access to the rest of the world. "If I need to, I was going to ask Felix Gallagher for his advice as smuggling is one of his operations, and he most likely has intel on routes into cities."


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Mint nodded before replying, "That's all, thank you sir." He's formal, but happy. Great, now to actually go through with it. He then shook his head at her. "Sir, aside from that operation, just any feedback or update on your training regimen for me?" He said.

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"Of course, sir." He said automatically though surprised at the sudden request. Well, he supposed its better than hell cardio. He reached for the Underboss' folder and began to read it over quickly.


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"In and out in 15, sir, got it." He nodded in understanding. Tough but there's always a multitude of chances to lure away a politician.

He had the pokemon to do it too. "I can, sir." He stated. He hadn't done something like this before but he'd played the face before. "Will I be transporting him as well?"


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He pulled out the map, noting the drop off one of their many hidden warehouses in the same city. Movement to a nearby sandbar maybe? He doesn't ask, his mission ending there. "It always is, sir." He said with a nod. That's why he always had more than one escape plan. He'd carry a couple of psychic types just in case he needed a quick teleport. He scanned the file before skimming the rest of the brief before looking back up at his supervisor. "Anything else, sir?"



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