Subject: [PW] Back to the Present Date: Thu, 10 Jul 2003 00:26:45 -0400 From: "Clayton" <redneckdadd@yahoo.com> Organization: Bell Sympatico Newsgroups: alt.games.nintendo.pokemon With a soft vworp, four beings returned from a concert. Celebi hovered about two feet off the ground. A Girafarig stepped four hooves on the ground, before wanting to kiss said ground -- the sensory experience a little short of WHOA but still disorienting. Next was a teenager. The grass-hybrid could almost pass for normal, short of the greenish skin tone and leaf growing from his head. A robe was currently covering his blue jeans and green shirt. In fact, the robe was the fourth being, a shape-shifting Ditto. "Now THAT was a party, but wasn't there already TWO of you there?" Bob asked his robe, which was disengaging from him and shifting back to his default form. "Mimic pretty sure." Bob's head was starting to spin at the potential time paradox in action while Celebi was still hovering, a big smile evident because she was using it's psychic powers to probe the cyclic train of thought. "Mimic think it best Bob no think about it." "I'll agree with that," Bob noted, before getting a strange chill. It was an Angry chill, but it soon Vanished. The breeder's body shuddered involuntarily to the chill. "What wrong?" "Nothing Mimic. I just got this chill like something's out to kill me." Bob replied, shaking his head. "Course, I could be hanging around Raffy too long", he finished, motioning towads the Girafarig for emphasis. Mimic nodded, Raffy glared and Celebi looked amused. Staring off into space (and probably time too), Celebi looked about, waved at the other three before saying "Bi!" and Teleporting herself to who-knows-when and where. A slightly ackward silence filled the air for a short time before Bob decided to open his mouth "No offence, but where and when on earth are we now?" TBC ------- Clayton