From: SimynLocke <simynlocke@aol.comJOEMAMA> Subject: [PW!][ATR] Eye to eye... Date: Tuesday, May 04, 1999 9:37 PM Simon leaned on his red oak desk, barely able to open his eyes. His two hands suppported his face, his two arms supported his hands, and his desk supported his arms. But Simon still felt like crapping outta his mouth... "You sure, your awlright?" Asked Titan. "Yea...." Simon murmered, "Just a hangover....." "From a non alcoholic margarita! And only one at that!" "Hehe, shut up....... ouch......" They had been sitting their all day, in their Ivory Island headquarters, Simon Locke the pronouced leader of Anti Team Rocket, and Titan Retwin his right hand man. And in between them, papers and papers, reports, files everything Team Rocket related, financed and new projects. Simon couldn't think straight, if it weren't for Titan, ATR woulda gone down a long time ago. "Hey.... how's Raven doing?" Simon asked. "Raven? Oh he's doing fine. Tank says he's gonna be something one of these days, and if he can survive a Wigglyton blast, no telling what he can't do." "Oh sweet........ ouch......" Titan tensed his head, as if keeping it from exploding. "We could use him in our next project." Titan's reply wasn't registered in his head, instead the feeling of healing came over Simon. His head cleared, and felt much lighter, as he opened his eyes, he saw Titan with an outstretched gun pointing towards something in the middle of the office. Spike, Aqua and Mercury came bounding in the room for their protection, as they scoped out the newly erected pokemon. <<Greetings gentlemen,>> said the Abra <<I am Psycho>> Simon got up at the sight of the telekinetic pokemon. "Titan, put your gun down...... Psycho? What can I do for ya?" <<You'll see.>> An instant later the phone rang, Titan answered. "Simon's office, Titan speaking. Uh huh....... yea hold on. Simon, James G. Otson is waiting to see you." Simon stared at Psycho for a moment, his head clear as ever giving him a sharp mind. "Ok..... send him in." The teleporter glowed a bright red, as 5 men materialized in thin air. 4 of them heavily armed, with one man in the middle. James G. Otson, as innocent as ever. "Aww come on guys! Otson's not some crazed lunatic that needs an armed guard everywhere he goes! Well..... at least not anymore. Leave us, please." Simon yelled, freaked out by his own ability to yell at his men. For the moment, Simon and Titan stared into the eyes of James, who stared right back. <<Okay..... Hello!>> TBC (Hehe, this post was pointless......) ____ 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!