<strong>Season:</strong>Summer<br/><strong>Day:</strong>1<br/><strong>Time:</strong>Evening<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Rocket Town, a bar much less friendly than the Battle Bar<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Everyone<br/><br/>(http://i.imgur.com/BtFL8qB.jpg)<hr/><br/>Rocket Town, almost perfectly in the geographic center of the western battle Islands region in the shadow of Mt. Gigas. It's a town of industry, its primary contribution to the regions economy being the ores mined there and the many factories that dotted its streets. The town was growing fast, faster than any other on the islands and would soon surpass a population and size that would make it officially a small city.<br/><br/>Roy had come here at the behest of his boss, the Battle City crimelord and Gym Leader Zerachiel, to investigate the rumors of a new incarnation of infamous criminal gang Team Rocket. They were competing with the boss' syndicate, dealing in the illegal trade of pokemon and morphs as well as illegal technologies and drugs, and the Family was not going to stand for it. Now, though, Roy found himself in a bad situation - he and his Timburr had bribed, fought, and intimidated their way through the town, and now he was surrounded by three shady-looking figures with A variety of weapons - one had a pistol aimed at him, and the other two crowbars - in a seedy bar where he'd heard the so-called 'team Rocket' was operating out of, back to back with his Timburr, Knuckles. The one with the pistol was between him and the front exit, the other two blocked the way behind the bar and into the back room.<br/><br/>"We can do this the easy way or the hard way, gentlemen. But either way, you idiots are going to tell me what I wanna know. So what's it gonna be?"