[A few moments before, Jack had slipped off to put on his disguise. He's not about to be exposed, but he also isn't going to shy away from a chance to show Team Rocket that no, really, he's super awesome and ought to have been promoted like five times already.]
[He puts effort into hiding his identity. Padded layers under his uniform - ugh, who designed these fashion disasters? - to make him look chunkier, a ski mask out from which some long blond hairs poke out - he put a wig on first, for extra authenticity. He'd thought about a Halloween mask, but too much risk of it slipping and showing his mask clasps. Even if he went without his trademark mask. Gloves to cover his wrist tattoo.]
[As soon as it starts, he leaps into the fray, letting out his Parasect and his monstrous Houndoom. He can't always control the canine, but in this kind of chaos, he doesn't have to. The beast will attack anything close by! Doom Boner is, for a rarity, safely in his ball and nowhere in sight. Havoc, on the other hand, bursts out of his ball with a snarl and a thud as he slams his weight down onto the ballroom floor. He's drooling. His eyes are rolling. What the hell is wrong with this Houndoom?!?!]
[Jack's plan is to use Havoc as a distraction, and snag Pokemon while their trainers are busy dealing with the whirlwind of teeth and fire he's just released.]
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[A few moments before, Jack had slipped off to put on his disguise. He's not about to be exposed, but he also isn't going to shy away from a chance to show Team Rocket that no, really, he's super awesome and ought to have been promoted like five times already.]
[He puts effort into hiding his identity. Padded layers under his uniform - ugh, who designed these fashion disasters? - to make him look chunkier, a ski mask out from which some long blond hairs poke out - he put a wig on first, for extra authenticity. He'd thought about a Halloween mask, but too much risk of it slipping and showing his mask clasps. Even if he went without his trademark mask. Gloves to cover his wrist tattoo.]
[As soon as it starts, he leaps into the fray, letting out his Parasect and his monstrous Houndoom. He can't always control the canine, but in this kind of chaos, he doesn't have to. The beast will attack anything close by! Doom Boner is, for a rarity, safely in his ball and nowhere in sight. Havoc, on the other hand, bursts out of his ball with a snarl and a thud as he slams his weight down onto the ballroom floor. He's drooling. His eyes are rolling. What the hell is wrong with this Houndoom?!?!]
[Jack's plan is to use Havoc as a distraction, and snag Pokemon while their trainers are busy dealing with the whirlwind of teeth and fire he's just released.]