From: Roland Le Good (roland@minuet.demon.co.uk) Subject: [PW!] Twisted Renunion... Newsgroups: alt.games.nintendo.pokemon Date: 2000/05/29 Twisted Reunion: A PW story by Roland... OK, the hit was tonight. I can't believe I'm doing this... This is it, then I'm stopping, maybe I'll start a farm or something... Caleb thought as he sat in the helicopter. From up here he could see Pewter far in the distance. He stared at it and rememberred why he left it in the first place. He turned away, as though just looking at it hurt him. " Are you OK?" Asked Vincent, Caleb was liking Vincent more and more. " Oh, nothing. Listen, we're all gonna be in alot of crap when we land so try and get close to one of their guys, they probably won't wanna shoot their own people..." " Sure, ok," Vincent smiled. Caleb loaded his magnum and put his hat on, nearly there. For the first time in ten years Caleb thought of his old post in team Rocket. He had killed for them yes, but that was in the past, wasn't it? And how had these guys known? Only TR's boss Gio-something knew about Caleb, or at least, that's what Caleb thought... Time to go to work. Damn, Caleb thought. he and Vincent landed at the back of the train and Harold joined them seconds later. He carried a silenced Uzi, like Vincent. " I'll wait here, you two go on," Caleb raised an eyebrow and ran onwards. They ducked up against a wall of a small carriage. Caleb heard footsteps around the corner, he jumped out and grabbed the guy, pulled his head to the gun and blew his head off. He shudderred as he remembered what a thrill it was to kill a man. Then he spat on the floor. I really want this case... The marched right up to the door of the rear carriage and opened the door. Two guards, who were smoking, looked up in shock. Caleb shot them both dead, very casually. It even scared Vincent. " Let's keep moving, I'd rather not be here..." Caleb looked down at a guard, he saw the corpses eyes looking straight at him. " I could end it all now... Blow my mind out right here..." " What the hell are you talking about..." " Something's not right, I don't like this now," " You're not scared are you?" " Of course I'm F*cking scared. You think I don't like this 'cos I'm happy?" " Ok, forget it, let's keep going, OK?" Caleb decided not to go through the next carriage, instead he climbed a ladder and got onto the top of it instead. Unfortunately there were two guys waiting. Caleb lept up off the ladder and rolled to the right, firing his magnum. Bullets from their machine guns bounced around him and one knocked his hat off. He grabbed it just before it fell off the edge of the train. " Asshole," He spin around and fired the magnum twice at the guy. Now he was out of ammo. He ran forward and threw the magnum at the other guy. It hit him and he fell backwards slightly. He fell and atrted shooting, he was just slightly off aim but was aboutm to hit Caleb when he stopped living. Caleb turned around and saw Vincent wink. Caleb smiled back, but only slightly. He ran and jumped onto the front carriage, almost there, the case should be in here. He climbed down onto the bottom floor and opened the door. He looked up at the man blockking the doorway. Standing there in a leather coat with large black boots and shades, arms folded was Carver. " Hello Caleb, what on earth could you be doing here?" He grinned...