Subject: Re: [PW!] Thoughts and Wanderings
Date: Tue, 31 Dec 2002 04:21:58 -0500
From: "Clayton"
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Newsgroups: alt.games.nintendo.pokemon
> [NS: Raffy. He's everywhere you want to be. Don't leave home without
him.
> ...but what's his APR? ^_^;]
(Fairly low due to the sarcastic nature of both heads. Noone else wanted
him!)
> Mimic staggered a bit, trying to follow but starting to lose
consciousness,
> until Joy took Bob's hint. Sleep Powder and its derivatives, being
wonderful
> anesthetics, were a part of any Nurse Joy's professional arsenal. A
double
> dose of said part very quickly found its way into the ditto by way of
> backstabbing needle, and Mimic was soon sawing logs on the bed.
Bob walked back to the Pokemon Center, rubbing his butt and various other
parts. Some little voice in his head was Directing him to go back, causing
him
to slam right into a pole. By the time he regained his senses, he was right
in
front of Nurse Joy.
"Huh?"
"Welcome back. He's asleep." Nurse Joy said, handing Bob a knife.
"Wha?"
"You were going to cut the Unown out of the patient."
"??? ... Yeah I guess I was." Bob said, trying hard to figure out just
what exactly he was doing, while seemingly losing something at the
same time
The response of his body seemed autonomus as he cut into the
unconscious Mimic. Since the young breeder knew that Mimic was a
Ditto hybrid, he didn't have to worry about bleeding or things like that.
With a precision that matched his first go at it, he managed to wrap a
set of vines around the first Unown. Taking less care than he took with
Aerie, Bob pulled the Unown out of Mimic. Getting a Great Ball from
Nurse Joy, he caught the Unown in it. Bob put the Unown on the table,
then repeated the process twice more, once for every Unown in Mimic.
It was just as Bob's hands were reaching out for the three Great Balls that
he snapped back to his senses. Now anyone with knowledge of Unown or
psychic abilities would have realized that it was Dee Directing Bob and
Nurse Joy to do this with Gee Giving Dee its powers and Eae Engaging
Bob's mind, keeping it occupied so he couldn't fight their overall control.
Now that Bob was about to do something that was completely out of
character for him -- stealing the Unown, he snapped back to his senses.
"What hap?" Bob asked nobody in particular, before noticing Mimic out
cold and three Great Balls. Remembering parallels to what he did to the
Unown in Aerie, Bob tried leaving. He got halfway out the door before
some psychic voice Directed him to stay and take the Unown.
"They're ... not ... mine ... to ... take" Bob groaned, Fighting the
control
of the Unown, Bob clutched his head and screamed loudly. It was loud
enough that Mimic started to stir in his bed.
TBC
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Clayton