From: Magic T. Dragon <cvilagi@earthlink.net> Subject: Re: [PW!] Bed Go Up, Bed Go Down! Date: Saturday, June 12, 1999 7:11 PM The Carroll's wrote: <snip> > Booga woke up as the nurse hook him. > "Fine, lady! take that!" he shot a Coke out of the slot. "And that!" He > shot anotherone out. > "The nurse ducked as the cans sailed by. She didn't hear Booga, since > Coke Machines don't talk. > "What the #@!*!?" > > TBC > > -- > Booga [OOC: I was gonna wait, but I just gotta get another story out before I get all rusty and squishy and stuff.] Natasha woke up quite a bit too quickly. She felt as though her skull had gotten a little too friendly with a crowbar. She wasn't sure of what had happened in the past days, let alone hours...but she couldn't be sure of how many fingers she had with this kind of headache. She felt like someone was next to her, but moving her head was surprisingly painful. Normally, she would have tried to "check" who it was with her mind, but it just made her headache worse. Natasha shrugged it off and assumed that barring something truely strange, it was Tenchi. [OOCly suddenly falls off chair laughing as she thinks of the Observers...] The reason she was in the hospital again quickly hit her. A gun firing, terrible pain, and then...here. That sonofaGrowlithe father of hers must have been the one firing. 'He's already ruined mom's life...he's not getting mine.' 'Team Rocket can just bite me.' She sighed and shifted positions slightly. 'You're lucky my aim sucks, dad. Because I wouldn't have thought twice about...' Natasha yawned. That headache was still enough to knock out a Ponyta. Maybe some more sleep would help... --Natasha V. And, if Earthlink is eating posts, this can be NC or just cram in-between stories...