"You got it.", Andrew told her, steering the Altaria towards the Slateport Pokemon Center. The dragon's landing was gentle and graceful. At the very least, the way the cotton bird flew, they didn't have to worry about getting sick.

Finally, the dragon would land in front of the Slateport Pokemon Center. The Altaria lowered itself so that Violet could have an easier time getting off its back. Though if she still needed help dismounting the cotton dragon, Andrew would help with that.

Once they were off, he'd wait for her to pull out the map, and see whether or not she needed to be escorted to the destination.

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tags: Violet Fairbanks
notes: tl;dr

"What the fuck are you two doing? Use some actual fucking codenames, you stupid idiots!", Andrew asked over comms. They were addressing each other by their last names? What if someone was intercepting their conversation?

"Mr. Blue in position, standing by.", Andrew told the others over his bluetooth speaker.

For the time being, he was posing as a visitor of the Guild. His usual black mop of hair was neatly contained in a beanie, a pair of glasses were worn on his eyes. His lower face was covered with a face mask, one that was rated for polluted environments. He wore a long-sleeved shirt with a flashy design, something that would catch the attention of those who spotted him, taking attention off his face.

The infamous streamer was blending in with the rest of the crowd of the second floor of the Guild Headquarters. He looked around, trying to size up those in the crowd. He would notice the tall man with his hood up. Considering that his backup in the crowd was a tall woman, this raised an eyebrow.

Was he supposed to be with them, or was there another party attempting to hit the place?

The girl checking out the Kecleon statue seemed to be familiar.

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tags: Miles Sharp Vivienne Savatier Serena Malcolm Alexei Ivanov Violet Fairbanks MATIAS SILPH
notes: Blending in with the crowds on the second floor

"I mean, if you enjoy the humming. It gets so fucking annoying the more you listen to it though.", he'd remark, followed up by his infamous laugh.

The Altaria seemed oblivious to the complaint of its master. Perhaps it didn't care. Or perhaps it was doing it on purpose, just to mess with Andrew. At the very least, the Altaria didn't seem to be the type to react to the complaint by trying to throw them off of its back. In any case, the humming wouldn't stop as they made their way to Slateport.

The Altaria's descent towards Slateport would be a gentle one. "So where is this specialist, exactly?", he would ask her. He would try to land as close to the office as he could, while he had time to guide the cotton dragon to the right spot.

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tags: Violet Fairbanks
notes: tl;dr

Cottonmouth, the Altaria, was a recent win of his. In a stroke of good luck, Andrew's compulsive gambling paid off, earning him an Altaria in the process. He didn't know if the thing was caught wild, or stolen from some poor shmuck, but he didn't care. The cotton dragon got him where he needed, even if he had to deal with the annoying hum.

Andrew would let the younger woman hang onto him, if she so chose. He didn't mind the physical contact. If she were to grab onto him, she would notice something. Of all the things he was, at least he kept up with his hygiene, surprisingly.

The Altaria would take to the skies above Hoenn. The flight to Slateport wouldn't be the fastest, but it would at least be smooth, provided they didn't encounter any hostile Pokemon. As they glided through the air, the Altaria would begin to hum a tune. Though most would consider it pleasant, Andrew found himself annoyed by it.

"Not the fastest, I know, but Cottonmouth here can go the distance.", he'd remark. He hoped that it wasn't too slow to save the Fletchling. Not out of any real concern for the stupid bird, but for his reward.

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tags: Violet Fairbanks
notes: tl;dr

"What do you want?", the black-haired man answered the younger woman with his trademark snort.

The streamer was about to tell the woman to fuck off. On top of that, he was about to trash her Frosmoth for being incapable of carrying her, and a stupid Fletchling. But the word 'reward' changed everything. Suddenly, the man's expression lit up. "Sure, I can take you to Slateport. Got nothing better to do for the day.", he'd tell her, followed up by his infamous laugh, which was comparable to that of a Seel, or Spheal.

Andrew would send out his Altaria. The cotton dragon let out a song-like cry as it was released from its Pokeball. The Altaria was larger than the norm, and looked like it could handle multiple people. Andrew climbed onto the back of the creature, and invited the stranger to join him.

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tags: Violet Fairbanks
notes: tl;dr

Today was just another day for Andrew to relax, before he was to do his nightly streams. Lately, his work for Rocket had been very slow, very monotonous tasks. Perhaps it was because of his incompetence that Rocket had been putting him on the backburner, despite the fact that they announced their existence to the world. Despite this, Andrew had no intention of announcing his allegiance to Team Rocket. The last thing he wanted was his detractors to find out, and to ruin his life.

The streamer would take a drink of his soda on the bench, before throwing it away. But before he could get out, he saw someone approaching him. Though he was telling himself to get moving, curiosity got the better of him.

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tags: Violet Fairbanks
notes: Mission Start!

Andrew would spot the wiser of the pack beginning to retreat away from the battle, seeing as they couldn't harm their attackers with Electric attacks. Gavin didn't even need to tell Andrew to start circling around. He would recall Stag and Queen, allowing King to continue his rampage. "Keep kicking their yellow asses!", he told the Nidoking, who nodded with a maniacal grin.

Andrew would do as Gavin told him, making his way around to try to cut off the fleeing Pikachu. If Gavin were to look, he would see that Andrew was anything but physically fit. His run was more akin to a girly skip. It was one of those things he was rather infamous for online, one of the many traits people made fun of him for.

But he managed to make it, and bring out Queen and Stag, who would resume their offensive against the Pikachu, Stag throwing around Pikachu with all his Strength, while the Nidoqueen would grab up the rodents in her maw, crunch down on them, then spit their unconscious bodies down onto the ground for Andrew to collect.

Meanwhile, King would notice a couple of Pikachu managing to find Thunder Stones, evolving into Raichu in the process. The newly evolved rodents would attempt to attack the Ground-type. One of them was still foolish enough to try to use a Thunderbolt on the Nidoking. One, however, was smart enough to try to rush the distracted Nidoking, and smash him with an Iron Tail.

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tags: Cillian Quinn
notes: Continuing on