From: SleepyAlakazam (chadderh@aol.comhggfass) Subject: [PW!] Oolanko's Journey To Pewter Newsgroups: alt.games.nintendo.pokemon Date: 2000/04/13 Warning: As with all of my PW!s, this story may contain graphic depictions of violence/gore/misery, and the squeamish or young may not wish to read this. Read at your own risk. "One...two...that's right, keep the rhythm. One...two...one...two..." Oolanko said, slowly climbing up the cliff, using the spikes he salvaged from the pit. "The edge isn't too far away...one...two..." Gawk. Gawk. "What the? What's that sound?" Gawk! Gawk! "Is that a bird? Pretty loud for one..." GAWK! GAWK! "The he-!" Oolanko was cut short, seeing a huge bird flying towards him. Talons, so sharp. Beak, so sharp. Mind, so blunt. Oolanko could see the bird was simply trying for a meal, but that would be it's last mistake. Crack. Snap. Tear. "I knew they would come in handy." he said, holding the bird by the neck. His left hand had no feeling in it, and was especially strong, giving him the advantage. Blood ran down the bird and his hand. What to do with the creature? Well, he hadn't eaten all day. - "Finally." Oolanko wheezed out, landing on the soft, wet grass. What a change from the sandy pit. Looking up, he could see a small, spiky object in the distance. Pewter City? Hopefully. Oolanko rised to his feet, stopping only to wipe the blood from his hand. The Journey has begun. What happens now? Will Oolanko get some answers? What will happen to the bird and his large intestines? Find out, in the next exciting installment!