From: JSolano199 <jsolano199@aol.combomeal> Subject: [PW!] Wake up time Date: Wednesday, May 05, 1999 7:29 PM (Alright, I'm on break so I'll just write something...) Trent's eyes opened. He looked ahead of him. A white wall with a light on it. "Huh? Where the fuck am I?" "Ah, you're awake, Mr. Johnson." Johnson? Who was Johnson? His eyes began to focus. Now he saw it- He wasn't looking at a wall, but a ceiling. Some guy in a lab coat with a clipboard stood next to him. He remembered he had checked in to this lab under the name "Scott Johnson". "Mr. Johnson, your arm is ready. Although you'll need to take a dose of morphine a day for about a month, you'll still need to exercise it for about a week so it can adjust to your body." Trent looked to his right- His arm was back. They had done it. "Thanks doc." He got up from the bed. The room wasn't nearly as well furnished or neat as a hospital, but he didn't care. "Your bill is $50,000,000, Mr. Johnson." 50 million? Trent didn't have that kind of money. Oh well, he thought. He grabbed the lamp on the desk and hit the doctor over the head with it. "50 million my ass." He ran down the hall to a storage room. He found a locker with a shaking noise- the key was still inside so he opened it. He found his clothes, and a crap load of Pokeballs. He quickly dressed and put the Pokeballs in their pockets. He ran out of the Cinnibar Lab, snickering all the way... Jose Luis Solano --------------------------------------- "Damn newbies..." -------------------------------------- Official Member of the AFSH Stupid Brigade --------------------------------------- http://yoda.pagehub.com