You walk into the crowded nightclub, the patrons around the floor all dancing, getting drinks and having a good time. However, your business there wasn’t as pleasant. This nightclub is also the hideout of the Hoenn region’s most infamous criminal, Rocket Leader Miku, and you’ve got this feeling in your bones — You’re gonna be the one to take her down.

After knocking out the guards to the rear entrance and making your way through the labyrinthine hallways of the hideout, you’ve just healed your Pokémon. That door now lies right in front of you — A silver automatic door with a huge red R, Team Rocket’s well-known and well-hated logo.

Once you step foot in the door, you see her — sitting on top of a recording desk with her legs crossed, one hand holding a PokéBall and the other reaching under her Arbok’s chin to scratch it gently. Much like the bright colors of her poison partner Pokémon, Miku herself gave off a certain intensity, one that was tantalizingly toxic. Upon seeing you, a small smirk lights up on Miku’s face. Her voice was low and alluring, matching perfectly with her vibe.

Miku: “Oh my, I’m so impressed. I have to give it to you, seeing you deal with my poor, poor grunts was quite thrilling~ But I think…”

The Rocket leader places a hand on her chin, seeming to mull over her own statement in her head. Suddenly her voice drops even more, making no further effort to hide the danger it presented.

Miku: “I think… I’ll mess around with you a bit. You seemed fun from the start~”