LOG 3: The Order of the Ethereal Brigandage

In a place not known to many was a warehouse stockpiled with technologies of uncertain kinds. Test tubes of different sizes, each bares a certain type of weapon. There were guns that are somewhat similar to a weapon of an alien. The warehouse at first glance might seem old and worn-out, one that could just scribble your face with all sorts of disgust.

But in the inside is treasure, one that would encourage another to loot. Secret vaults, titanium walls, this is no other than The Order of the Ethereal Brigandage. They are a skilled agency whose purpose of existence is quite unknown. No one knows how it even began or how Jenny became the so-called Masked Marauder. Obviously, her name tells it all, whatever she wants, she gets it, no matter what.

Late in the evening, her grunts are busy at work. From three to a hundred in a rapid pace, her organization is growing fast. Well, I wouldn't say they were official grunts for all she ever did was to extract some kind of ornament from a special kind of Pokemon known as Yamask.

She entered the basement of her grand facility in which she gazed at her blackbirds. Fire, smiting, and all sorts of weaponry and technology are being done here. Her workers, despite being tired, worked hard for their leader. Sweat from the fire, wounds from the hammer, and pain from the lashes.

"Three hundred men were captured. They're ready to be converted into one of ours." reported Count Gustave while walking alongside Jenny. He had butterscotch eyes, round and oblong pupils. He is a bit taller than Jenny but that doesn't make him more supreme.

"Good. Make sure those troops get everything done." Jenny commanded.

"Yes, Masked Marauder." replied Gustave as he went to the parallel direction Jenny was heading to. Since the day I've been proclaimed as the murderer of her sister, a new idea and promise has been forged.

She passed through the basement, watching her grunts. At the end of that wide and huge hall was a sealed door. Only she can have the right to access it. She gave smirk as the lock of the doors emitted a green light, scanning her eyes.

[Access granted] said the door as it slowly opened. It revealed a dark and spooky hall, no light nor window visible. The hall was simple, tall, painted in black. The tiles were both white and black, the kinds of tiles that you would see in a restaurant.

At the edge of the hall was another door in which Jenny scanned her eyes again. The door, just like the previous one, gave access to Jenny as it revealed a circular dome room. The dome contained all sorts of gadgets and uniforms. It was Jenny's secret lair. She walked passed through almost everything present in the room and went directly at the center.

There stood a uniform. The uniform was made out of black lustrous steal that Jenny could even see her reflection. Attached to the back of the suit were eight tentacles. Four in the left, four in the right. All tentacles had pincers on them, one that could break through anyone's skin.

Her helmet was also new, somewhat like a motorcycle helmet but very stylish and high tech looking. With a Cheshire smirk on her face, Jenny wore the costume with a press of a button in her grasps. It stretched the whole outfit, giving her space to enter. Once she entered, the suit immediately enclosed her as she gave a villainous laugh.

She exited the room and went to the east wing of the tall warehouse. There, hundreds of her grunts were aligned in a straight square formation as she stood in her balcony. Above her, the banner of the O.E.B. flapped. It was a simple a black banner with a red shield on the center. Aside from this, the red shield had a star coated in black inside.

Behind the Masked Marauder were her top three supreme generals or counts. One of them was Count Gustave, followed by Count Vincent, a man with a black sylish hair. Her pupils were black as so as her metallic count uniform. Next, there was Count Andrea, a woman who has a scar on her cheeks. She has a long blonde hair, grey pupils.

All four glanced at their grunts who wore white heavy duty armor with black helmets, making them look like some futuristic robots. Jenny spoke out loud, "Know your purpose. You do not live to serve me nor your former leader. You live to vanquish evil and corruption that succumbs to the world. Today is the start of change! We will be humanity's savior, and the next thing we'll know, the world will be how it should've always been.

Team Plasma, Team Rocket, they've been identified in the Unova Region. Do whatever you want to do them. Capture them, kill them, but spare no mercy." she murmured to herself a final sentence, "As I would spare no mercy to you, Luna Evergreen."

"Yes, Masked Marauder!" all the grunts including the three counts saluted before Jenny as the banner continued to flap. Of course, she may be a leader of an organization that was once disbanded, now formed under Jenny and three of her most trusted personnel, she wouldn't forget her true purpose, her family. She sought revenge for her sister, and is willing to know who this chairman is, promising him and I to be beheaded because of our sins. Well, I barely did anything. I guess I know what Courtney meant by, "I'll make your life miserable."

Under the helmets of these grunts are masks of the Pokemon known as Yamask which has been altered by technological means. Because of this, people could get kidnapped and unintentionally be recruited as a grunt of The Order of the Ethereal Brigandage.

The rivalry between us is only getting worse. From a simple officer against criminal to arch-enemies of certain kinds. One thing is for certain, Team Rocket will definitely clash against them.