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At 1500 hours, Kunai had arrived at the Rocket Base. She had swiped her card, entered the building, gone to the storage lockers to get her uniform as well as her laptop, got changed into her uniform, and now she was heading down to the training facility. There was not a moment to waste while she was here.

She had walked through the hallway, one arm latching her laptop to her side, leaving the other hand free. However, she used this free hand to pull out a kunai knife from her pocket and she began to spin it around her finger. She felt so right having the simple weapon at hand like this. It had been suggested by her superiors that while under the persona Mindi Kuni, she not have the knife out at all times. She could have it on her person, but due to being an ex-ninja, the character would easily have some grudge against even the weaponry, despite it being useful.

After trailing through the long hallway, and using an elevator to go down even further into the belly of the Rocket Base, she eventually arrived at the training facility. The first order of business was to find a safe location for the computer. There was a set of stadium-styled seats towards one wall, which could easily provide such safety zone. The pink haired girl began to walk in the direction of the seats. There wasn't a moment to waste.

Kunai blinked one time, and suddenly she had a brat in her face. Her face was serious, and even though they were about the same age, Kunai most certainly was taller of the two, for she was looking down upon this underling. Most certainly, she was not a part of her schedule, and more than likely would serve as a distraction rather than being anything useful. Out of all the questions that were asked, there were only a couple that deserved answers.

"Kunai," she started it off, holding up her knife at the same time as if she was about to try stabbing the girl. "My ID is Kunai." She eased her body up again, and resumed twirling the knife about her finger. The only other question which seemed to need an answer simply got the response "This is the training facility."

After that, the pink haired Rocket said nothing more. No polite conversation, not even bothering to respond to the other questions, just simply quiet. In fact, she didn't even see this girl as someone who was worthy of associating with. Given this, as the girl identified as Zinnia approached, Kunai simply walked past her. At the moment, she needed to find a place to set her materials down, then she could really get to work.

It would almost seem as if the elder of the two was ignoring the other, for Kunai merely stood in place for a moment and analyzed the stadium seating. If she put her material up towards the top, they'd be further out of range, but there'd be nothing to protect her hardware. If she left it too close to the front without any cover, the computer would yet again be in danger. After her silent survey, she decided to put the computer towards the front, just in front of the ledging, so that it would serve as a slight shield in case of emergency.

Kunai stopped twirling her knife just long enough for her to put the equipment down, then she stood up again.

"This is a training facility" she repeated. Why would anyone have a mission in a training facility of all things? It was then she unlatched the Masterball from her belt and tossed the ball forward.

"Training exercise, Duel."

After the flash of red light, standing next to the pink-haired girl was a white and green Pokemon that stood about 6 feet tall. His eyes were a piercing green, and at the moment, they were looking over the data upon his little eyepiece. The trainer's heart rate was normal, and she had requested the training exercise designated "Duel."

Glancing in front of him, he identified 2 visible creatures and 1 invisible creature. One trainer (visible), one Zubat (visible), and the Pokemon he had fought before, he was able to sense, but not able to identify as visible. His tail swished slightly, before he floated himself up and over the ledge protecting the stadium seats.

"Training exercise will begin in 2 minutes," Kunai warned as she went to get herself into the training area by hopping over the ledge.

No amount of coaxing from the bubbly trainer would get the Pokemon to speak or to even project himself psychically. All the Mewtwo did was watch his trainer carefully. It would be 1 minute, 30 seconds until training.

"Selective mute," was the only explanation Kunai offered from the floor of the training facility. There was no need to explain all the gritty details about this Pokemon she controlled, it was confidential information for Execs to know. As the Mewtwo just stood there, the girl began to do a bit of stretching, as if she was about to do a workout as well. 1 minute until training began.

The audience really seemed a bit unnecessary, but Prototype2 had no say in the matter.

Put a protective barrier around my equipment came the sudden mental command from his trainer. 30 seconds until training began.

Without even blinking an eye, a slight glow surrounded the computer equipment. None would be able to touch it now without him noticing.

The girl stopped stretching and held onto her knife tightly. She braced herself, then she ran swiftly towards her Pokemon partner, every aspect of her seeming as if she was aiming to kill the Mewtwo.

As she drew closer to her training partner, Kunai attempted to slash at him with her kunai. However, the Pokemon was quite quick and easily dodged out of the way. She did not give up though and slashed at him several more times in a row. However, no matter how quick the girl was, the Pokemon always seemed one step ahead of her. When she noticed that the close-ranged attacks were not effective, she crouched low to the ground and sprung up to flip backwards. It almost seemed as if she was a true ninja, but wearing baggier pants than a real ninja would.

When she landed, she didn't stop and threw a series of kunai at the Pokemon.

Though the Mewtwo could have easily put up a barrier to block all the objects, he instead continued to dodge the knives as they flew towards him. He wouldn't remain on the defensive for long though. After all, the objective of this exercise was not just for him to train, but for his master to train as well.

Kunai had just thrown her latest barrage of kunai towards her training partner, when that stupid Rocket brat just ran into the middle of the field, right into the line of the knives.

Knowing insurance wouldn't cover such an injury, Kunai gave the mental order Catch the kunai in the air.

Once again, it seemed as if the Pokemon had no reaction, but as he had been commanded, he psychically latched onto each knife and slowed it in the air, until they were frozen above the ground.

Kunai's expression, which normally stayed at a serious and emotionless state, seemed to grow quite infuriated. Her eyes were now fixed upon the stupid kid, and if Zinnia had any brains to her, she'd move out of the way before she further infuriated the former Exec.

In her anger, the pink-haired Rocket couldn't help but thank whatever forces were out there that at least one being from that girl's team had some sort of common sense. Taking a deep breath, she stated aloud "Training resumes in 30 seconds."

Now that the knives in the air had lost all momentum, the psychic Pokemon let them all clatter to the ground, causing a clang of metal to echo all throughout the facility. For a brief moment, the green Pokemon glanced to the shadowy one at the bleachers, but his eyes returned to his trainer quite quickly.

Training had resumed.

Once again, the girl threw a barrage of weaponry towards the Mewtwo. However, humans were never much of a challenge for a Pokemon, for again her training partner was easily able to dodge the attacks. After the newest barrage of knives were thrown, she ran up immediately after throwing them and once more resumed slashing at her training partner. It would be best if she got rid of the anger now, otherwise she'd be very inclined to direct it at another Rocket in that room when she finished.

While the girl was busy slashing away in his direction, the Mewtwo rather easily as able to start picking up some of the knives which had been thrown at him to prepare for his own attack. As he dodged, he showed no hint of preparing such. When there was a slight pause in the action, he then threw a knife in Kunai's direction.

Not having the same lightening reflexes as a Pokemon, it took her a moment to notice the knife as it was hurled towards her. She pulled back as quickly as she physically could, but received a small slice along the sleeve of her uniform. Kunai grit her teeth, but she began to back off a bit, for she knew what was coming next.

Had it been a real battle situation, he could have easily just hurled all of the knives at his master so there was no means of escape. However, he knew she wasn't that good of a "ninja" yet, so he instead began to hurl the knives back at his trainer, one by one.

The pink-haired girl was now prepared, and dodged the attacks as they came in, one by one. As she avoided getting hit, she eventually began to add in more graceful movements, the occasional twirl, and she even once pulled off a flip (which caused her hat to fall off). After one dodge in particular, she twirled so she faced back, and then when she was facing forward again, managed to throw yet another knife towards the Mewtwo.

The effort was in vain, for the Pokemon was able to multitask and dodge the incoming attack.

Start throwing multiple knives at me