From: SimynLocke <simynlocke@aol.comJOEMAMA> Subject: [PW] Giovanni, Car'tos and James..... Date: Thursday, April 22, 1999 4:13 PM Simon stared through the two holes cut in his Paper Bag, he could see 3 men. The man on the left, er whatever the hell it was, was the gun yielding psychopathic Car'tos. The man on the right, another Rocket whom Simon swore revenge on was James G Otson. And the man in the middle, the Rocket man himself. Giovanni. Simon was constrained onto a metal chair, lodged in the floor, any effort he attempted to move was multiplied 4 times into the form of electric shocks sent through his spine. His sweat soaked the paper bag, clinging onto his face, a hole almost appeared where his mouth was, panting for air. Car'tos walked to Simon as he did several times before that night. He raised his forearm, and with a mild movement to his species, sent Simon's head jerking down with a hard thrash. "The boss asked you a question." Car'tos said smiling. "Who, is the undercover operative?" Simon made an attempt to look up at his menace, ignoring the aching pain shooting through his neck. He swelled up his lungs, inhaling deeply, and finally exhaled with such a force that some mucus shot out of his forehead, through the paperbag, and on Car'tos's Visor. "DAMN YOU!" Car'tos yelled, the unclipping of his gun, as he raised it to Simon's head again. The cold muzzle was a relief to Simon's face, with all the heat in the room. "Car'tos," The man said. "We have no need for such toys." "Fwahahahahaha!" Car'tos laughed, "You my friend, are so lucky." "And stop using my laugh!" Giovanni yelled. He walked heavily to Simon's tortured body, used his hand to lift Simon's chin up. "Simon Locke.... Presumed Leader of ATR." Simon hawked another loogy, "We've been here for 6 hours, and you just found that out?" "Silence!" Giovanni yelled. On cue, Car'tos gave Simon another backhand. "Easy Car'tos, we want him alive." Giovanni turned around, and paused for a couple of minutes. When Simon undazed, he glanced up. He was taking as much pain as he could, and so far wasn't hurting that bad. Car'tos, leaned on the wall, grinning at Simon. His wings encased his body like a coat, but not as intimidating as Simon thought. What really freaked Simon out was James. He had been standing in the same place, for 6 hours, and never moved the whole time. His eyes had been closed, but his facial expressions always changed one moment to the next. A smile, then a frown, back to a smile, then a tounge.... That sort of activity freaked the hell outta Simon. "One last time, Simon." Giovanni said. "Who, under my authority, is leaking Team Rocket information?" Simon just sat there, un moving. Thinking to himself.......... Dammit Laura, how long is it going to take to get me out of this hell hole...... TBC ____ Simon Locke in the PW! ------> [^_^] Everybody go visit Roberto-Perez Vila's Pokewars Writer's Guide And Fan Art Website! http://pages.prodigy.net/robfromvoid/pokemon/ Make sure you check out the Fan-Art! Oh yea, and....... HUZZAH!