From: kitsunenoas...@hotmail.com (Amber) Subject: [PW] Teevee Terror Date: 19 Aug 2004 14:26:26 -0700 Vixxen dashed down the cobbled streets of Slateport, intent on catching the thief who took her Teevee. Ignoring the fact that she had no idea where she was going, she took turn after turn, left, right, up, down, and right, until she ran smack into a young woman who happened to be reading a streetsign. "AIEE!!" Without meaning to, her cheeks sparked and the electricity consumed her body. She reared up and struck a "terrifying" pose, which consisted of throwing her arms up in the air and waving them around as she danced from foot to foot. The girl stared at her in disbelief and utter confusion. "Uh...can I ... help you?" "I MUST DEVOUR YOUR SOUL!" "Hey! I LOVE soul-devouring!!" Vixxen stopped dead in her tracks. "You...do?" "Oh yeah! It's the best way to shut a person up!" The girl grinned and it struck Vix as the same grin she might adorn in a situation similar to this. "Isn't it though?! Hey! Hey! I'm looking for my Teevee. It was stolen from me." "Your TV? Why are you looking on the streets for it? OH!" She gasped. "WAS IT ONE OF THOSE HYBRID TVs THAT GOT RELEASED FROM THE ZOO?!" "..." Vix blinked. "What?" The girl grinned again and slapped her back. "No seriously, why are you searching the streets?" "It was little!" "O-o-oh. Well how bout I help you look, eh?" She smiled goodnaturedly and gave Vix a thumbs-up, who eagerly returned it. "Yes! Please! I worry for my little teevee friend..." "Don't we all." "Oh hey, I'm Vixxen, Vix for short!" She held out her hand. The girl clapped her hand eagerly and returned, "And I'm Jo for long, Jo for short." "Nice ter meetcher!" Vix quipped, and thus they set out. --- "Ok see that boy there?" "Yeah?" "The one with the white hair?" "Yeah?" "The dorky one?" "YEAH? What about him?" "He's our victim!" The two figures swerved in and about the crowds, stalking towards the lanky youth who was blissfully unaware of their presence. "YAAAHHHH!!!!" With a battle cry, the two leaped upon him, sending him crashing to the stone ground screaming. Vixxen scrambled up and held Jo up by the collar of her shirt and pointed to her. "Karlkarlkarlkarl this is Jo! Jo's a girl! She's my friend! Karl! Karl! She's helping me look, yes? Karl! KARL ARE YOU LISTENING TO ME?" Karl cowered on the pavement, peeking out at them between his fingers. "yeyeyeyeyes...." "SAY HELLO!" "H-hi...." "GOOD BOY! YOU GET A COOKIE!" Vixxen set Jo down and rummaged through her pack until she found an extra dog biscuit she kept around, in case she got her Teevee back and Laddy was on, and pegged it at him. "So...Karl is it?" Jo asked, grinning. Oh god -- identical grins, Karl thought, horrified. Too much hyper for one little shy boy to handle. "Y...eah. With a K." "And I'm Jo! No E!" Hands were shaken, inventory taken, and off they went, friends a-makin! TBC WOW that was a horrible ending. Oh well. I'm sad and not paying attention. WOOT! Sorry I didn't write for them for so long >.< *dies*