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(shitty, I know. But she got it done, right?)


Aleissa, after having received her mission from Blizz, immediately began putting it into action. First, the planning. She sat in her room for a bit trying to decide who would be best to take on this exceedingly dangerous mission. Obviously, Mako, her Gible, was too young for a venture such as this. Perhaps her Houndoom or Charmeleon would be a good pick.

Decision made, she stood and left her room with three pokeballs and a small duffle bag, which contained one of her most recent projects. Once outside the HQ, she released one of the pokemon within the three balls she carried. Circe, her Pidgeotto, flew from the ball and immediately landed on the nearest branch to await instructions from her trainer.

"Alright, Circe, I need you to fly me to the nearest town." The girl said, slightly slurred. Yeah, as usual, she was drunk.

The bird in question glared at the girl and trilled angrily. There was no way she was going to carry that fatass all the way to the mainland. No way!

"Don't you squawk at me with that tone, Missie. Blizz says we're low on supplies, but more importantly, I'm out of rum. We're going!" Winking, the girl pulled a rope from her bag and held it up for Circe, "Here, we'll simply tie one end to you and the other to me. That should make things simpler."

Of course, no sooner had she said that than a portal opened directly beneath her and pulled her into it. Joy. Luckily for Circe, she wasn't pulled into the siv portal, as she was safely sitting in the tree.


The portal opened up above the big Goldenrod Dept. Store and dropped the girl right on the roof.

"Great. Had to pick the biggest department store for me, didn't you?" she shouted at the sky, causing a few of the shoppers on the roof to stare, "What the ******** are you people looking at? Ain't 'cha never seen a girl yelling at nothin' before?" At that, everyone just turned away, deciding it best not to mess with the drunk and disoriented. Which is pretty much what Ale was.

So, she started down the stairs, half tripping over her own feet. Once she'd made it to the bottom, she immediately ran into the nearest bathroom. Once inside, she opened the duffel bag to reveal an exact replica of an officer's uniform.

Making sure she looked ok in the mirror, she calmly walked out and headed straight to the receptionist at the front desk.

"Excuse me," she said, surprisingly unslurred, "I need supplies."

"What sort of supplies, Ma'am?"

"Just stuff for an army, and make sure you include plenty of booze."

"Very well, Miss. And how might we be receiving payment for this?"

"Just send the bill to the department and we'll be sure to get you your money."

"Thank you, Ma'am," the woman said as two large crates were stacked behind her, "Now if I can just see some ID, I can have this ready for you."

Aleissa whipped out and obvious fake ID to the receptionist with a smile. The woman grinned back and handed her the card, "Very well, everything seems to be in order. Where would you like the crates delivered."

"Just have them delivered to the top of the building. I'll have someone come pick them up."

The woman nodded and began typing on her computer as Ale walked behind a large forklift carrying the boxes. She pulled out her SNAG machine and immediately sent a message to Blizz. 'Got the stuff. Arrange for a pick-up on top of Goldenrod's Dept. Store'