Hete's an excerpt from the upcoming chapter, an adaptation of "Holy Matrimony!"
"Hey, a poster," Ari exclaimed, leading in to examine the paper tacked to the post. Anything that added a spot of colour to the winding path to Saffron City was worth her interest. There was something familiar about the rich boy depicted. "It looks like..."
"It can't be," Brock said.
In unison, Ari, Misty, and Brock reacted, "James?"
A limousine pulled up, prompting Ari to pinch herself. This was her lucky day!
Or an abduction. Those windows were awfully dark.
A man clutching a megaphone jumped out of the limo. "Have you seen that boy in the photo?"
Had he been waiting for someone to read it? Serious kidnapper energy. Or perhaps the rich could simply materialise wherever they wanted, courtesy of money with which to ignore the rules.
"We have if he's James from Team Rocket," Ari admitted.
The man paled, then his eyes came alive. "Jolly good eureka! Quick, to the estate!" The walking catchphrase dispenser inserted Ari, Misty, and Brock into the limousine and drove away from them, confirming all of Ari's suspicions at once.