From: Regulus <HibikiRyouga@hotmail.com> Subject: [PW!] Twin Energy Signals! Revised Attacks and Psychic Pokemon! Date: Monday, April 19, 1999 11:33 AM Spec stretched. Scyther stretched. Kat str...well...you get the point. The two humans, and Spec's two bladed Pokemon, were walking towards Celadon, taking their time to enjoy the scenary. Spec was a bit edgy though. They had been walking a long time...and no oddballs had jumped them yet. It just seemed out of the ordinary. Kat had noticed. She didn't know -why- he was looking around every few minutes, but it was starting to get to her. "What IS it, Spec?" "Huh? Oh...It's just odd." Well THAT certainly explained a lot. "Whatcha mean?" "Well....we haven't been attacked by any weirdos and their psycho pokemon. I just find that odd is all." "Oh.." As if on cue, a pair of trainers fell out a tree in front of them on the path. The both scrambled to their feet, yelling out challenges to both trainers. "Kat-chan? You wanna let your pokemon get some battle time in, or should I just have Scyther wail the holy bejesus outta em both?" Scyther blinked. Kat grinned. "I'll take care of one.." He then deflated a bit. Topsy patted him on the back. Very carefully. "WE CHALLENGE YOU!" The twins said in unison. Spec sweatdropped. "I'll handle the right one, you take the left one." Kat nodded and went off to battle. Spec smirked as he sized his opponent up. "This'll be a one on one battle kid, I ain't got time for games." Spec's opponent crossed his arms. "Don't call me kid, you old fart! My name's DJ!" "Yeah yeah, whatever. Scyther?" Scyther walked forward, looking just as smug as his trainer. "I choose him, KID." DJ fumed for a second, then threw a pokeball out. A flash of light and... It had been a long time since he had facefaulted that hard. "What the HELL Pokemon is THAT, kid?" "It's a Mr. Mime! Isn't he cool?!" Spec stood back up and dusted his trenchcoat off. "Cool ain't the word for it, kid. Scyther...go handle it." Scyther nodded and clashed it's blades together. It took a few practice swings in the air quickly, smirking. Scyther charged. Mr. Mime just stood there, blinking. At the last possible second, he sidestepped, sticking a foot out. Scyther yelped and tripped, trenching himself in the process. "Scy.." Leaping back to his feet, he lept at the mime, growling. "Scyther, VANISH!" "Sccccccyyyyyyyy!" When he was at about slashing distance, Scyther phased from view. Mr. Mime blinked audibly. DJ yelled, "You can't do that!" "Like hell I can't, kid." "Scyyyyy..." The first voice came from the left. The next from the right. The final came from above and.. Above? Mr. Mime and DJ both looked skyward. Scyther was hovering about 50 feet off the ground, glowing slightly. DJ blinked. "Oh no.." Mr. Mime knew what was happening, and knew he had to act quick. He held his arms upward towards Scyther, pushing his wrists together and pulling his hands back. He started glowing as well. Yes, this would definately cause a mess. Mr. Mime closed his eyes and concentrated. A small ball of energy formed in front of his open hands. It slowly grew bigger. Up in the air, Scyther's battle aura was flaring brightly. His eyes opened, both glowing with the same intensity. Mr. Mime opened his eyes, sneered a bit, and fired a giant beam of energy up at Scyther. The psybeam flew upward quickly. Scyther smirked once more and blasted downward. DJ went wide-eyed. Scyther was spiraling around the psybeam on his descent downward. He was humiliating the both of them. Scyther lowered his head as he impacted with the psychic pokemon. Mr. Mime could only raise a Barrier in defense at the last second, but even ti didn't help much. He flew backwards and crashed into...well...no, he flew -through- the tree. After smashing inot Mr. Mime, Scyther had flipped forward with his momentum and landed on his feet, grinning. DJ ran over to Mr. Mime and tried to wedge him out from under the piece of tree that had fallen on him. Spec yelled out, "Maybe this'll teach you a lesson, KID." DJ would've yelled back, but Mr. Mime had used his psychic powers to lift the tree away and had started to slap the hell out of him. Laughing, Spec patted Scyther on the back. "THAT....was some damn fine showmanship. You been practicing, haven't ya?" Scyther nodded. Topsy walked over, and the three went to see if Kat was doing as well as they had. ....TBC? -- Reg "It's crap-tacular" - Bart Simpson MTSowbug: (throws Marcuses to the Psyducks) Kid Vid2: <Thump! Thwump! Thwump!> "Should we arrest David Copperfield?" "Yes we should, but not for this." -- Mulder and Scully PWPikaMew: anyone seen my Pokéweed? SDDreadite: No... Regulus0: Erich's sitting on it PWPikaMew: thats ok, he can have it.. Firefly h: lol PWPikaMew: not going anywhere near that PWPikaMew: he might try to hump my leg.. (OOC) Locke_Blademoon says, "Parting is such sweet sorry, until again we meet, on the morrow ^_^" (OOC) Akai says, "'Sweet SORROW' :P" (OOC) Locke_Blademoon says, "Piss off" Regulus0: *frown* You never listen to me, why should I listen to you? n.n SlrUniv: cuz.. I'm older and wiser. and.. I'm me. :P Regulus0: Yeah, well, you're half right :P