Okay, so this is a new story of mine...This'll go into several different points of view...I'm hoping most of it will be in third-person (like a narrator is telling the story). This chapter is just in the POV of my oc, Darrow (he's just an in-general character, I'm just inserting him into Pokemon). He has purple eyes and really long purple hair that covers the right half of his face (his hair also goes down to his ass). I'm sorry this is a short chapter... DX

Warnings: Human/Pokemon, yaoi, possible incest (if I decide I want to use Darrow's younger brother Terrick in this story) lemons. Also, just because I say there's Human/Pokemon in this, there's also Human/Human. Just letting you know...I might have other Team Rocket members in here later. I dunno, I guess this is set in Kanto (though later on it might go through the other regions...Those'll be other stories if it does).


-Darrow's POV-

My vision was blurry as my eyes opened slowly. I groaned and shook my head to move my long deep purple hair out of my face. As some of it took its normal spot over the right side of my face, I realized I was in a blank room. There was just a table that stood against a bland white wall. As I tried to move, I realized I was tied to a chair. I tried to look behind me as a door slid open.

"So you're awake now. That's good," the blue haired man said coldly. He moved to stand in front of me.

"What do you want with me?" I asked.

"Well...In all honesty, we just needed a test subject, and you happened to be closest..." the man, Archer, explained.

"Test subject? For what?" I wondered. The Rocket Executive simply turned and walked over to the lone table. He reached down and picked something up, though I couldn't see exactly what it was.

"We've been doing some experiments...We managed to get a hold of some of the liquid a grass type pokemon releases into the air for a Sweet Scent attack. With a little...altering...We think this formula could be something very interesting. We've done a few tests with this to know the effects the one injected with the formula does, but we have no tests on how it should affect people around the injected one..." Archer explained, walking back to me. He held up a needle, filled with a pinkish liquid.

"What does it do?" I asked as he began to search for a vein in my arm.

"The effects on the one injected with it acquires an odd scent...I'm not sure of the effects that scent has," the blue haired man answered. As he put the needle to my arm, I tried to squirm away. He simply grabbed hold of my shoulder to keep my arm still. The man jabbed the needle into my arm and emptied the contents.

"Now...You'll have to pass out again," the Rocket Executive hissed, smirking. The last thing I saw was that face smirking at me before I felt something hit me in the back of the head, and everything faded into darkness...


This is a short chapter, but it just kind of explains the reasoning behind pretty much everything that happens in later chapters... XP