From: Clayton (redneckdadd@yahoo.com) Subject: Re: [PW!] Sub Plot Newsgroups: alt.games.nintendo.pokemon Date: 2003-11-24 00:20:41 PST > Mimic glared down at Bob, vengeance burning in his eyes...until he felt > the sleep powder circulating through his system. "Perhaps > Bob...right...for now..." His eyelids shut with a metallic clang, and > he had just enough time to transform into a pocket-sized pebble before > hitting the ground. > > Bob picked up his small friend. "What's gotten into you, Mimic?" > > "Sleep powder, I'd guess." Having said goodbye to Bo, Ben hopped on his > salamance. "Come on, I can see Mauville from here. Aeros can't fly far > with all of us, but he can at least make it over this pond." Looking at the pond, it wasn't all that large. Heck, it could make for a decent swim if there wasn't the issue of fleeing that Magma base. And it did sound like the ride would be rather crowded. Bob nudged the Girafarig. "You wouldn't happen to have a belt full of friends would you? I'd like to rejoin the ranks of Trainer." Raffy nodded, and produced one belt, made for Trainers. It was quickly put on, and examined to make sure that nobody was missing. "Sure. I mean, I prefer to be firmly rooted on the ground, but it's either that or get wet. Thing is though, can your ride handle it all?" TBC ------- Clayton