From: McMahon Clan
Subject: [PW!] Lorelei...or is it?
Date: Wednesday, April 28, 1999 1:43 PM
He pays a small fair to an old man with a Lapras, who ferried him across
the waters. Dnash stayed quiet the whole trip. He looked into the water,
looking at its wavy surface. Calm, placid, yet rapid and wild. Kind of like
him.
After a very short time, he hops off the Lapras, and he is greeted by the
nice, quiet Pallet Town. Slighty familiar, but more...calm than Cinnibar.
And he’s glad about that too. The hustle and bustle of his hometown was
at times overwhelming, and he believes that it’d be good to have a
break from all that.
As he walks through the unfamiliar city, he is greeted by a familiar
face. A celebrity, actually. Lorelei, the ice trainer of the Elite Four! ::I
wonder what she’s doing in Pallet.....:: Dnash wonders. He decides to
greet her, but discovers the crowd of trechcoat wearing press that has
formed around her. She starts her speech over the crowds questions,
“Yes, it’s true. I am officially starting from scratch,” she explains,
“and no, I wasn’t kicked out by Lance. No, not Gary....” She sighs. “I just
wanted to start over. When I was a girl, I wanted to be a Pokémon
Master. Not just an ice trainer.”
“So it’s not about that fallout with your boyfriend Bruno?” A member
of the trenchcoat press inquires. Lorelei grumbles something under her
breathe, and sighs.
“That’ll be all the questions I’ll answer today.” She walks away, and the
press swarms around her. Of course, they follow her, and she somehow
retreats to the side. “Jeez...the attention I get for being an Elite
trainer.” She brushes the dust off of her clothes, and sets off.
She stops, and slowly turns around. “What?” She demands. Dnash is
startled.
“Uh...what?” He sputtered.
“Why are you staring at me?” She asked. Dnash thought for a moment.
He hadn’t realized he had been staring.
“....um, I dunno.” He stumbles over his words, and he is visibly blushing.
“Okay....” She said, and started to turn around...
“Oh, I was just about to ask which Pokémon you chose!” Dnash remarked,
trying to start conversation. Lorelei giggled.
“Squirtle,” she replied, “what’s your name?”
“Er...Dnash.” He answered, and added, “So old habits die hard, eh?”
“Excuse me?” Lorelei asked.
“You chose a Squirtle...I just thought...” Dnash struggled.
“You just thought I was straying towards my training methods of old.
Maybe so, but that doesn’t mean I won’t be catching Vulpix or
Charmander.” She explained.
“Ah, I see.” He thinks for a moment, and paused. “...LORELEI!”
“What!?” She exclaims in surprise from the sudden break of silence.
“Let me join you on your Pokémon journey! It’d be an honor to follow such
a world renowned trainer as you!” Dnash exclaimed, clenching his fist
triumphantly.
“Um, alright. I suppose I wouldn’t mind you tagging along.” She siad
humbly.
“Alright! It’ll be a pleasure journeying alongside you, Ms. Elite trainer
m’am!”
“You can call me just plain ‘Lorelei.’” She giggled.
“Yeah, and you can call me Dnash!” Exclaimed Dnash, maybe slightly
overexcited.
“So what’s next on the map?” Lorelei wondered.
“What map?” Dnash asked.
“You don’t have one? Just great. Wait, there’s a girl named May Oak who
has a house overflowing with maps.”
“Good. I’ll go over and pick a couple up.” Dnash suggested, and ran over to
a nearby house, with a sign that said ‘Gary’s House’ in front of it.
Curious...
While Dnash was inside, Lorelei took out a small communicator out of her
purse.
“Rocket Zero this is Rocket Alpha. I’ve got the kid with me. Want him in
one piece?” She whispered into it. A silhouetted man grimaced.
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Ooo...who is this mystery man? And is this REALLY Lorelei?
Well, of course it isn't, or else I'd be breaking rules... BIG TIME.
Okay, bye.
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