From: Mobius101
Subject: [PW!] Persian Express?
Date: Monday, May 31, 1999 4:51 AM
>
>[*ALL* pokemon and people "one of us"!] It took Seth a second to
>realize this was the first time he saw Mimic frown. [No should fear all
>people, just because some bad. Fear lead anger. Anger lead hate. Hate
>lead pain. Pain lead suffering. No want make all suffer, do you?]
>
((Hehehehe, Mimic shoulda been Yoda in that Star Wars casting thing ^_^; ))
>
>Aerie looked at the two briefly, as if judging something about them,
>then smiled. [If you're that new to the world, maybe you should tag
>along with us. There's lots of danger out there.]
>
>Seth blinked, then whispered to Aerie, [Why are we inviting them?]
>
>[Living shields. If something bad comes our way, we can just toss them
>out as bait and...] Her smile faded, and she looked at the ground. [I
>did it again, didn't I?]
>
>[Afraid so.]
>
>[I can't even tell what's me and what's...]
>
>Seth hugged her without needing to hear more. He knew of one
>prescription for Aerie's condition: plenty of love and support, to keep
>her from getting worse while they sought a cure.
>
***
((note: All Pokespeak in this post is translated))
While Seth comforted Aerie, Mimic sized up Pewter City ahead. Then he looked
over at Slasher. He walked over on his little Pikachu feet. "Slasher biggest
one here. And fast. Take all Pokemon across city in no time!"
Slasher stared down at the Ditto, slowly comprehending what he was being asked
to do. "Oh no....what do I look like, a bus!?" He looked away. "And don't
think you can get me with one of your psychic Ditto tricks! I'm not falling
for 'em!"
Mimic closed his eyes and smiled pleasantly. "Mimic no make zombie out of
Slasher...just transport! C'mon....."
"No way. Nothing you could say could make me submit to such a humiliation!"
The Ditto chuckled quietly. "No?" His little beady Pikachu eyes opened in
slits. "What if Mimic tell Seth alllll about how you get beat by little
Rattata when Slasher was a Meowth?"
Slasher growled. "How do you....ARRGH!" His fur bristled. "Stupid Justin just
got lucky, the dirty rat! Besides, you wouldn't dare!"
Mimic gave Slasher a big innocent smile. "Mimic no feel is such a big
deal....teach Seth lesson about how growing involves failure...and in some
cases much failure...and more failure...and still more-"
"Enough!" Slasher hissed. "I'll do it already!"
"Piikaa!" Mimic chuckled. "Such a kind Pokemon Slasher be!" He turned to the
others. "Slasher will take across city!"
Seth looked up with a confused frown. "He will? Slasher??"
"Oh don't rub it in. Let's just get on with it already." The Persian grumbled.
Mimic climbed aboard first, taking Slasher's black ears in his little yellow
hands like handlebars. Slasher's only protest was a low growl. Seth followed,
pulling Aerie up behind him. The two of them helped Marshmallow up onto the
Persian's back. Eevee though, looked up uncertainly.
"Are you sure this is safe?"
"Sure Mimic is sure....though Mimic never hide a Persian before, but
still...mostly sure."
"You mean 'ride'," Seth interjected quietly.
"Whatever," Mimic looked skyward. "Come now Eevee?"
"I think it's okay, come on Eevee," Marshmallow smiled.
"Well...if you say so." Not wanting to be left behind, Eevee scrambled up
Slasher's back as well.
"Okay Slasher....go!" Mimic squeaked. Grumbling under his whiskers, Slasher
started towards Pewter City at a lumbering gait. The people of Pewter gave
curious glances as the Persian with three Pikachu, a Jigglypuff, and an Eevee
on his back, streaked through the streets. A few considered trying to capture
the strange assortment, but the Persian was too quick to keep up with. Some
swore they heard the excited squeak of a Ditto, but none was in sight.
TBC?
~Maria R
"Psy yie yie..."
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