Subject: Re: [PW!][WC][R2] Bob verus Becky
Date: Thu, 12 Dec 2002 22:33:42 -0500
Organization: Bell Sympatico
> Suddenly, Bob felt one of his vines snake out on its own towards Mimic.
> He knew its intention: to free the unown from their cage, so they could
> gather around easier prey. A thought froze the vine in its tracks, then
> he slowly pulled it back under his clothes, dragging it back through the
> air as if dragging it through molasses. "I don't suppose you'd listen
> if I asked you to let him go?"
> Bob wiped spit from his face, though none had actually been projected.
> "Didn't think so."
> Mimic winced, his eyes fading, and the bulges over his body subsided.
> "Bob...please warn others...if shiny unown not gathered soon, Mimic
> afraid terrible things happen. And please...if find Doppler, warn him
> stay away. Shiny unown drill right through controls he put up, wreck
> all Johto if have to to find others."
Bob backed away slowly. "Yeah. I'll do that. I'd better get going. I've
got a lot to do before going back." He half-lied, hoping that the Unown
would just let him go his merry little way.
Mimic looked at him and smiled, hoping that the message for Doppler
to stay away would get to him. While he still continued to struggle,
it was evident that
Suddenly, he stopped. A most disturbing thought filtered into his head.
He was pinning up some hapless kid who just happened to have a
shiny Unown, and enjoying it. The thought flash-forwarded a few minutes
and the kid lay on the ground dead, throat slit neatly. The mere thought
made the young breeder shudder fron head to foot ... relatively speaking.
By the time he snapped back to reality, Bob was on a collision course with
the side of Oldman's rental building. Colliding with an almost sickening
thud, Bob collapsed onto the ground into a heap. The last thing he noticed
before all went dark was Mimic's form approaching, far more menacing
and with eyes glowing brighter then when he first saw him.