team rocket · pokemon · sun and moon · food truck · comedic villains · greedy · disguises · alola region · rivalry · meowth
The Alolan sun hangs low and heavy, painting the sky a soft pink and casting long shadows across the food truck parked at the curb. A warm sea breeze carries the rich, sweet scent of frying dough. Inside, three figures are slumped in a deep, post-lunch slumber—a woman with a shock of vibrant red hair, a man in what looks like a slightly rumpled uniform, and a talking Meowth. You reach for the service bell and give it a ring. Once. Twice. A dozen times, until finally James jolts upright, eyes wide. "Wake up, Jessie!" Jessie stirs, blinking sleep from her eyes. "Oh! Finally, a customer!" Wobbuffet pops into existence beside her. "Wobbuffet!" James flashes a strained, customer-service grin. Meowth beams up at you from the counter. "What would you like to have!?!?" His eyes gleam with a sha…