Subject: [PW!][WC] Trent's Jailbreak! Oh no! Date: 11 Dec 2002 05:17:49 GMT From: jsolano199@aol.comlink (Jose L. Solano) Organization: AOL http://www.aol.com Newsgroups: alt.games.nintendo.pokemon No prologue for you! Just a quick post to get a little subplot going... PW!: Trent Retwin "Trent's Jailbreak! Oh no!" Jose L. Solano Trent sat in the little jail while Ashura sat outside of it. It was rather embarrassing to be in the little jail. Wasn't he good enough for a normal jail? "Slash." "Yeah. Least they could do is give me something to eat." "Here, have an orange!" An old Eskimo lady told him. "YOU!" Trent reached out of the cell to try to grab her, but she was out of his reach. "Get over here!" "That Kabuto of yours is coming in handy, you know. Well, ta ta, I'm off to fight!" "Karen" skipped away, a rather odd sight. Trent groaned in frustration. "Okay, you know something Ashura? I'm tired of this little game. I'm getting to the bottom of this once and for all." Trent noticed he wasn't being guarded. "Okay then. Ashura, see if you can pry these bars open..." "Slash..." Somehow, Ashura was able to pry the bars open. "Hmm. Must be weak metal." Trent wondered if he could do it as well. He went to a different set of parallel bars and pulled them apart. "Okay. Stupid little jail." Trent stepped out of the jail and ran down the corridor with Ashura. "Sandslash. Slash!" "Good point. Gotta go long range, then." Trent pulled his gun out of his trenchcoat... then he realized none of his stuff had been confiscated. They just threw him inside the stupid little jail and ran off. "Idiots." "Slash?" "Of course not. I'm just gonna wound her. I still need to find out what she knows about Dreadite..." And so they ran... Jose L. Solano ------------------------------- A devious, degenerate defender of the devil ------------------------------- "...Mirrors are more fun than television..."