From: RobfromVoid
Subject: [PW!] League Support is Fund-amental
Date: Saturday, January 15, 2000 4:45 PM
Ding dong.
.. . .
Ding dong.
Robert pushes the doorbell of his pink house a second time, and he hears
footsteps coming from behind the wooden door. He shoves his hands in the
pockets of his dark blue ski jacket not because its cold in Lavender
Town, his current location, but because he's afraid that his mother
might yank them off in the celebration that is likely to ensue when she
sees that he is back home. The door swings open, and the curly haired
woman wearing a purple robe that is Robert's mom leaps through the
doorway to hug Robert! Robert tries to pry himself away while she kisses
him, "Okay, mommy, that's enough. I'm glad to see you too, but I have
some important business to take care of in my room..." Robert breaks
free and dashes through the open door into his house! Before his mother
can say a word, Robert runs into his room and locks the door behind him.
Kathy, the small gray-blotched Persian who is sitting on the white couch
in the Living Room, looks up at the door, shrugs, and rests her head
against the soft fluffy couch again. Robert's mom runs into the house
and bangs on the door to Robert's room with her fist, "And just what
kind of business do you have to take care of that's more important than
saying hello to me, huh?!"
"First I need to go to the bathroom, but that's not the *important*
business..." Inside Robert's room, Robert pulls off his jacket and hurls
it onto the floor while turning on his computer so that it warms up as
he cools down. He kicks off his sneakers and stumbles into his small
bathroom. After a few minutes, Robert steps out, looking very relieved.
He sits down at the white chair in front of his computer and is about to
start typing when he hears his mother shout his name again. "WHAT?!"
The muffled voice of his mother is heard on the other side of Robert's
door, "Don't use that tone with me!"
Robert sighs, then explains in a lower voice, "I have to yell. If I
don't talk loudly, you can't hear me."
"WHAT?!" Robert's mother shouts, obviously unable to hear her son, "Open
this door right now! We need to talk!"
"Later, mommy! I already told you that I have important stuff to do!"
Robert mumbles something incoherent while he clicks on the 'Prodigy
Internet' icon on his computer. He enters his user name and password,
then hits enter. The modem's screeching noises don't block out his
mother's frustrated yelling, so Robert stands up and heads to the door.
Without opening it, he asks through the door, "What is it that you
want?! I'm sure that whatever it is can wait..."
"Open this door so I can tell you!" Robert's mom cries out from behind
the door. Robert rolls his eyes and says, "Just tell me! I don't feel
like opening the door." The voice from behind the door says, "I just
want to talk with you about your adventure. You've been gone for a long
time, and I haven't even gotten calls from you..." Robert simply says,
"It was fine. Anything else?" Robert's mother adds, "Well, you got a few
Christmas presents from myself, your grandma, and Santa Claus."
The door bursts open and Robert looks around the Living Room
frantically, "What?! Where?!"
"Wow!" Robert's mother exclaims upon seeing her son's black shirt, "You
have all eight of those Badges you wanted to get..."
Robert looks down at his Eight Badges, looks back up, and nods, "Yeah, I
know. Now where are the Christmas presents?"
"I'll go get them..." Robert's mom walks away towards her room while
saying, "And don't lock yourself back inside your room while I do!" Once
she disappears into the hallway leading to her room, Robert runs back
into his room and locks the door.
Robert sits down in front of his computer, grabs the mouse that's
colored like a Pikachu, and gets ready to surf the Internet. "I need to
get in contact with the Pokemon League to see if they will fund my
Unofficial Diversity Gym here in Lavender Town, but where do I begin? I
know! Maybe there's a newsgroup forum run by the League..." Robert
clicks on the Newsgroups icon and enters the Search menu. He types the
word "pokemon" and a list of names of Pokemon newsgroups appear!
"Alt.games.nintendo.pokemon? Nintendo makes a Pokemon game?" Robert
chuckles at the concept, "People who would buy a game about Pokemon
really need to get a life, go outside, and catch real Pokemon." He keeps
reading the names of the numerous Pokemon newsgroups, "Free.pokemon?
That must be run by those insane anarchists who think that Pokeballs are
evil. All of my Pokemon seem to like their Pokeballs... Well, except for
Tauros." Robert continues down the list of Pokemon newsgroups, until he
finds alt.pokemon.league, "Yes! I found the League's newsgroup!" He
clicks on the name.
Robert waits while the messages load, then skims through them until he
finds what he's looking for, "Subject: league phone #?!!!1" He clicks on
the subject and the post loads: "n e 1 no? thx ;)" Robert scratches his
head and asks, "Is that some sort of secret code?" He clicks on the
first reply to the message, and it tells him the number. He writes it
down on a piece of paper. He then clicks the second reply that reads, "u
lamer htat queston is fer alt.pokemon.league.phone.numbers. go there or
ill report joo. and spell write, dammit." Curious, Robert clicks on the
reply to that reply, which reads "for a good time go to
alt.binaries.pokemon.erotica.pics" After reading that, Robert shudders
and shuts down his computer just in time to hear his mom knocking on the
door to his room. He pockets the paper with the League phone number on
it and opens the door.
"Merry Christmas!" Robert's mom exclaims shoving a few presents into
Robert's arms, "I hope you'll be spending the next one at home with your
family. Those presents I just gave you are from Santa and your
grandma..."
"Thank you! Thank you!" Robert tears open the presents to find
miscellaneous Pokemon items and brand new blue jeans and long sleeved
black shirts. "There sure are a lot of clothes. What did you get me? I
hope it's not underwear like last year..."
Robert's mom grabs Robert's hand and guides him to the Family Room
behind the Living Room. The backyard is visible through large windows
and in that violet-fog-covered backyard stands a two-seater blue bicycle
with gold and silver streaks on it. Robert's mother hugs Robert and
says, "Merry Christmas! I bought this brand new bike for you and that
nice Rilli girl you brought home last time you came... Speaking of
which, I haven't seen her. She's still your girlfriend, right?"
"Mommy!" Robert blushes. Though Rilli is his girlfriend, he hasn't
gotten used to hearing his mother use the term, "She's just at her house
with her family. Did you actually think she was going to live with us
now that I'm staying in Lavender Town?"
"You're staying at Lavender Town?!" Robert's mother's eyes go wide and
watery, "You didn't tell me that! So now you're back home for good?
That's wonderful news! What are you going to do now that you've finished
your Pokemon Journey?"
Robert starts to walk back to his room while explaining, his mother
following him, "I'm going to try to found an Unofficial Gym here in
Lavender Town with Rilli called the Diversity Gym. Right now I need to
see if the League will support the construction, which is the important
business I was talking about. Could you start making dinner? I'm so
hungry... Thanks!" Before Robert's mom can answer, Robert locks himself
inside his room again, leaving his mom outside of his life once again.
Robert picks up the transparent phone in his room and dials the number
he found online. The phone rings twice, then an automated program speaks
in a digitized voice: "Hello and welcome to the Pokemon League help
line, brought to you by Silph Co., the Celadon City Times, and the 2BA
Mastercard. If you know the name of the Elite Trainer you'd like to
speak with, press one. To choose from a list of current Elite
Trainers..." Robert pushes the number "1" on his phone.
"Using your touchtone keypad, please enter the first three letters of
the Elite Trainer's name. If the Elite Trainer's name's first three
letters contain a Q or Z..." Robert interrupts the automated message by
pushing "5", "2", then "6." The automated message continues, "You have
selected: Lance, the Dragon Trainer. For Lance's Tips on Pokemon
Training, press one. If you'd like to laugh at Lance for losing to a
Nidoran, press two. If you'd like Lance to fund an Unofficial Pokemon
Gym, press three. If you're a member of Team Rocket, please stay on the
line so we can trace your call." Robert presses "3" on his phone.
"If you want Lance to fund a Normal Type Gym, press one. If you want
Lance to fund a Fire Type Gym, press two. If you want Lance to fund a
Water Type Gym, press three..." Robert sits through the various types of
Gyms, then presses "16" for 'Other'. The automated voice says, "Lance is
currently unavailable. Please leave your name, number, and a brief
description of your Gym after the tone. Lance will reply as soon as
possible. Thank you for using the Pokemon League help line."
A loud beep comes from the phone and Robert takes a deep breath, "Hi,
Lance, my name is Robert and I'm from Lavender Town. My number is
555-3344. I'd like to start a Diversity Gym here in Lavender Town that
has a Variety of Types, not just one. Winning trainers will get Oasis
Badges. The Gym will also be a Breeding Center where people can bring
their Pokemon to get them married and mated. Please fund..." A second
beep comes from the phone, announcing that the time limit has been
reached. Robert hangs up the phone and leaves his room, headed for the
kitchen, "Finally, a home cooked meal!"
-Robert