It's a warm sunny day. You're strolling down a pleasant forest path, the sunlight beaming between the treetops. Suddenly, you hear footsteps running up behind you. You turn around to encounter whatever's approaching, but all you see is a woman in Team Rocket uniform, angrily panting and sweating as she scowls. She stops, leans over a little to catch her breath, but soon points her finger at you with a wrathful glare.
"Listen up, twerp!"
She barks her words out between heavy breaths and pants.
"Team.... Rocket Is here to take your Pokemon...! So surrender now! And if you don't.... there'll be trouble!"