From: Jose L. Solano (jsolano199@aol.comlink) Subject: [PW!] Onward, to the Battlefield Newsgroups: alt.games.nintendo.pokemon Date: 2000/06/25 Pokewars: Trent Retwin "Onward, to the Battlefield" Jose L. Solano It was early morning at the Jennings residence. Trent and Katherine sat in the kitchen as the rest of the family slept. Trent finished a piece of toast as Katherine poured herself some orange juice. "So how was your night?" "You kidding? My back fucking hurts. You need a new couch." "Dad should give you his sleeping bag, but knowing him, he'd rather burn it." "Why do your parents hate me so much? It can't be because I gave them a grandson." "Well, they just think you're too dark and evil." "Me? Evil?! HA!" Trent took a sip of his coffee. "So what else do you want to do while you're here?" "There's not much to do in four and a half days. Maybe I'll just spend some time with you and the family." "What, at the same time?" Suddenly, there was a loud noise, somewhat like an explosion, coming from outside. Trent and Katherine rushed out the door to find an island somehow floating above Pokémon Tower. "How did that get there?" Katherine commented. "Hell if I know. I'm going up there to check it out." "No, Trent. Stay here, you don't know what could happen on that island. You might even die again!" "Death doesn't scare me. I've stared at death in the face so many times I could see the zits on its forehead and the whiskers on its chin." "I see... go if you want, just be careful." Trent quickly put his trenchcoat on and grabbed a Pokéball. He pressed the trigger and released an elderly Fearow. "Daedelus, take me up to that island." "<Alright.>" Daedelus grabbed Trent by the arms and flew towards the island in the heavens.