From: Maria Rocket <mobius101@aol.compactpika> Subject: Re: [PW!] Back to the Bottle Date: Monday, February 14, 2000 5:01 AM (Whoo, this thread has my head spinning....here goes. ^_^; ) >Seth, Aerie, and Slasher, having once again done dodged left, right, and >up respectively - almost looking like someone was just using the same >footage for their movement - found perches on the follow-up wave. >Specifically, Seth hanging onto the left rhyhorn, Aerie on the right, >and Slasher nestled between them both, having managed to nestle into a >perfect spot for a catnap even as the rhyhorns charged up the face of >the bottle, the glass seeming to briefly warp to make footholds to >support the vertical gallop. They moved all the way up and over the lip >of the bottle's mouth, charging with gravity into the soda. #Seth?# #I have you...I think the bottle has deposited us someplace.# #It's dark, I can't see.# "Sian." "Well, there's Slasher." Seth held Aerie close, so as not to lose her in the dark. "Slasher you can see in the dark, can't you?" "Siiiian." "That's pretty dark," Aerie sighed. "Well, let's shine some light on the situation." Seth felt her transform in his arms, and suddenly found himself being lifted into the air. "Whoa!" He was now straddling something, and before he could figure out what she had become, there was a shock of light that burst from her, illuminating everything. Seth winced at the sudden light. When he finally squinted his eyes open again, he realized he was sitting on top of a blazing Rapidash. Looking around the room, they saw that they were in one of the bottle's many corridors, yet there was no light here. It was as if that part of the bottle was now dead. There was breakage along walls, as if from explosion. Seth suspected they had fallen though one of the holes. Other than a number of puddles however, the soda in the area was gone or dried up. Aerie whinnied. "I wonder if the bottle is sick." "Well, it is a living entity....though a strange one. But what could be doing this? The MissingNo.?" "Maybe. But I don't think so... We need to protect it though...there's trouble coming and it's not in any condition to help itself." "Agreed..." Seth's voice trailed off and he bit his lip in a way he had learned long ago. "Just becareful Aerie." "I'm *always* careful. ....Well, sometimes anyway." And Aerie shot off through the bottle at breakneck speed. Slasher, being a Persian, was just able to keep on her tail. TBC? ~Maria R "Psy yie yie..." --- http://purplestudio.webjump.com --- "R is for Rrrah...Rrrah...Rocket!" - Meowth --- Rocketshipper Forever! --- TEOTWAWKI