From: Mobius101 <mobius101@aol.compactpika> Subject: [PW!] In Oak's Lab Date: Friday, May 14, 1999 2:48 AM >"Owwww!" Simons stomach began doing cart wheels, rendering the rest of his >body useless. After a few moments more of the pain, Simon couldn't take it >and >promptly fainted. > >If there had been any talk, Simon didn't hear any of it. He was rushed in >Professor Oaks Lab, and immediatley examined. > During the commotion in which Simon was taken to the lab, Mimic, Seth, Aerie, and Slasher had quietly slipped away to avoid any questioning on the incident at the memorial. The lab had some fancy security, but Mimic and Aerie knew the place well, and they were inside in no time. Making their way through the back of the building, they soon found the room where Professor Oak was examining Simon. Mimic peeked over the side. He was still in Oak's form, which had made it simple to bypass the few aides which had still been around the lab late. "Professor Oak, find what wrong with Simon?" Professor shook his head, tapping a finger on the side of his face worriedly. "I deal with Pokemon, not human medicine. The only reason he's here is because of the recent bombing Team Rocket did on the Pallet Town hospital for some reason. Medics from Viridian have been called in, but something's keeping them." Mimic nodded. "Wonder what wrong with Simon." Seth and Aerie, followed by Slasher stepped out behind Mimic. "Maybe it's that paperbag over his face?" Seth drew his shades down slightly and looked over at the smiley face drawn on the bag. "Could be asphyxiating under there." "No, I checked, and I'm pretty sure that's not the problem," Professor Oak looked back at them in surprise. "Officers? I didn't see you come in." Aerie shrugged. "That's because we're undercover." Staring for a moment to take it in, Professor Oak nodded slowly. "Oh. Yes, of course!" Seth walked over and leaned over the examining table. "Why don't you take that silly looking bag off anyway?" He reached over to take it off himself, when Mimic quickly reached over and grabbed his wrist. "Is for dignity....leave it." Seth looked at Mimic in bewilderment for a moment, but didn't question. He looked down at the man he only knew from history books and then up at Professor Oak. Oak was frowning at him. Uh oh. " I *do* know you from somewhere don't I? Funny, if I didn't know any better I'd.." "Perhaps Professor Oak look into more tests to help Simon before medics get here?" Mimic quickly interrupted. "Ah yes!" Oak exclaimed, losing his train of thought. "Mimic, you don't mind giving me a hand here would you? Most of my aides are off at this hour..." Just as Mimic was about to respond, he noticed Seth and Aerie sneaking out the backdoor. He turned around. "Where going?" "Um.....police business is never done...." Seth laughed nervously. #Me and Aerie are going to be in the fields outside Pallet....I'm sure you and Oakie have lots to catch up on right? Ditto baby pictures and that sort of thing...# Mimic sweatdropped. #Well, have fun, we'll see you tomorrow morning!# Hand in hand, Aerie and Seth disappeared through the door giggling like silly children. Slasher, having a feeling he didn't want to be near them while they were in that state, slunk over to Mimic and looked up at him. "Purrsian." "Yes....Mimic think they strange too." He turned back to Professor Oak to see that he'd already forgotten them, totally engrossed in one of his instruments. TBC? ~Maria R "Psy yie yie..." ------------------------- Tha webber: ----------- "Taking Pokemon straight from your pockets, With the power of the stars, it's Maria Rocket!" -My corny PW! motto ^.^; ------ TEOTWAWKI