Subject: [PW!] I accept your challenge Date: 2 Apr 1999 03:23:09 GMT From: aznpikapi@aol.com.crash (AzNPiKaPi) Organization: AOL http://www.aol.com Newsgroups: alt.games.nintendo.pokemon P:OTP! Jack gets taken away from some guy... leaving Wind alone in the coke bottle. Wind jabbed open a vent, her "borrowed" trenchcoat discarded, herself covered in dust. She saw a big masked man in a large coat pick up a battered Jack and a abra teleporting them away as she jumped through. She grunted in disappiontment after crawling through vents all day and avoiding the Rockets in the bottle, not to mention being surrouded be diet coke. She saw a note and a wilted rose with Jack's pokeballs. Just then the door burst open with armed men. "Hold it right there!" With lighting fast reactions Wind pulled out a gun and shot one of them in the leg, enough distraction for her to grabbed one of their large rifles and summon her Abra. "Teleportation!" She yelled before the men ran in the room. ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ She fell flat on her ass with Abra floating to the ground. "You need to work on your landing skills Abra." She said as she recalled him. She picked up the heavy high power rifle. AK- 30, an illegal no doubt stolen rifle of team rockets. She put Jack's pokeballs in her bag, and opened the note. Oh priceless dame I invite you for a little game For you friend you need not worry Nor be sorry Go to the Island To the highland There will lay The way Behind the sat attempt peotry was an invitation to Pokemon Island, with what do you know, a highland. No pokemon, just you gut instinct. Wind got up and began running Cerualean City for the nearest HM store. She falls apart, no one there Hold her hand, it seems to disappear Falls apart, might as well Day is long and nothing is wasted Runaway Runaway, Want to hold you but your going away- Sugar Ray (my sig needed a change)