From: AzNPiKaPi
Subject: [PW!][ISLAND] The Desert
Date: Friday, April 16, 1999 6:59 AM
Wind collasped after she walked to near the edge of the forest, away from the
mankeys. Her tank top was soak with blood, and her body covered in bruises.
She tore the bloodied rag and tied it around her with a bandage. She pulled
another tank top over it. She took out a puffyvest and put it on. No risking
it next time. She pulled out the big poncho that would make her appear larger.
After resting a few hours she walked into the desert. The complex was on top
of the mountain. There was only a desert between it. Wind picked up her bag
and went.
The desert didn't seem very hot, but Wind was dryed out... with no water. The
wasn't a real big temperature change, but there wasn't the ample shade and
moisture of the forest in which she came from. She sat and rested in the shade
of a large boulder. She felt light - headed, but resting and falling asleep
was a spell for death. She looked up and saw a flames fly over her with a
slight shade of purple.
"Moltres wait!!!!!! MEW!!!!!" Wind jumped up and starting running but fell.
It disappeared as quickly as it came. Perhaps it was a mirage, or maybe it was
something else.
Wind walked with a renewed energy when she realized she was being followed.
She took the cord of her harness and turned around.
"Sandshrew!"
It appeared to assume a fighting position. Wind thought about calling out
Raticiate, but it wouldn't be a good idea, if this place was being monitered,
it'd get a lot uglier then it already was. She whipped the sides of the
sandshrew it jumped around and around her. Perfect to the movements of her
rope. Wind realized it wasn't gonna hurt her. So she just walked off with it
trailing 5 feet behind her. The complex loomed b4 her. A set of voltorbs were
there to greet her.
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)