From: Ig88sw82 <ig88sw82@aol.com> Subject: [PW!] Bat-sicles, anyone? Date: Friday, April 23, 1999 11:16 PM >"Faerie, sing it to sleep, and fast!" Swaying >slowly, Faerie begain singing sweetly. The >Golbat started to dive. Faerie sang louder, >and the Golbat's eyelids drooped slowly...it >was almost ontop of the group when it fell to >the ground, asleep. Mark sighed with relief. "Where have you been?" Ebony glared at Mark. "Trying to catch up with you! You're not the easiest of people to track down." "Sorry," Mark blushed. He then remembered the matter at hand. "There was an injured Zubat," and he scanned the room for a moment until he found it. "There!" The two young Pokémon trainers dashed over to the fainted Pokémon, Oddish and Sting close behind. Mark ran ahead and scooped it up. "You're gonna be okay... Whoa!" Ebony asked, "What is it?" "Look for yourself!" The pitiful creature was frozen solid. From wingtip to wingtip, every inch of it was chilled to the bone. Ebony was shocked. "How on earth did this happen?" Oddish was confused as well. "Oddish?" Mark wasn't too clued in either. "I've never heard of anything like this before, at least not in this area. What will we do? I don't have any Freeze Heal!" "I never thought we would need Freeze Heal in an area like this," Ebony chimed in. "Here," and Mark took off his jacket and wrapped it around the frozen Pokémon. "This'll keep you warm until we get you to a Pokémon Center. They'll know what to do." "Good idea. We'll just continue to the other side of Mt Moon," Ebony said, and she grabbed Mark by the arm. "Now let's go!"