From: Roberto Perez-Vila <RobfromVoid@prodigy.net> Subject: [PW!] A Breakfast Time Chat With... Mewtwo? Date: Thursday, June 03, 1999 3:32 PM Dreadite wrote: > Minax watched Dreadite casually, waiting for him to either leave, or > sit > down. Doppler was quiet, thinking. Dreadite looked over, and walked > up > to Minax's table, and sat down. He flicked the Pokéball containing > Doppler across the table, and smirked. "Hello Minax." Minax raises her eyes up from the table. The first thing she notices about Dreadite is his unusual eyes. Sure, the strange winged man's eyes are usually peculiar, being both blue and red, but there is something more unsettling about his pupils now. They don't have the gentleness that they express most of the time. She gasps, noticing that she hasn't given him a proper greeting within five seconds of his acknowledgment of her. She scoots out of the booth and stands up straight! "Dreadite, sir!" Minax's hand flies up to her forehead in a salute. She knows about Dreadite's rank in Team Rocket, and that a wrong move around him might end her career. Doppler's Pokeball begins to shake on the table, "Minax, what is going on?" Dreadite's eyes glow slightly. "This is the one." His hand grasps Doppler's Pokeball, "I need the impostor." "Do with the Pokemon what you must, sir!" Minax's salute continues, and her heavy breathing is quite apparent since she is standing up so straight. Her chest expands and contracts repeatedly, and she almost breaks a sweat. Dreadite shrinks the Pokeball and a quiet shriek is heard from within. He stashes it away and stands up from the booth. "My job here is done." As he walks past Minax, one of his wings brushes her bare arm, and she shivers slightly. Once Dreadite and Doppler are gone, she slumps over, breathes out a relaxed sigh, and falls back onto her seat. Minax stares at a salt shaker on the table. She snatches it up and examines it, "I wonder why Dreadite needs Doppler... Oh well. I'm sure the little Ditto will perish from salt overdose before Dreadite releases him, so that's one less Pokemon I have to worry about." Minax huffs, extends her pink tongue out, and sprinkles some salt all over it. "Mmm." "Here you go..." The ditzy young waitress drops a plate with a Tauros steak, a glass of wine, and a bowl of soup in a Squirtle's shell on the table. The woman looks like she is about to vomit, and surely enough, she runs off to the bathroom. Minax sets the salt shaker aside while she eats. The Tauros steak is poorly cooked and the soup takes horrible, but she continues to chomp it all down. She sips some wine to wash the so-called food down, "Gloom wine? What garbage." When the meal is finished, the only things left on the table are a clean plate, an empty glass of wine, an empty Squirtle shell, and one 100 value coin. The salt shaker is missing. Outside of the Celadon Mansion, Minax shoves a small salt shaker into the crevice inside her tight top, "Just in case." -Minax