From: Yoda
Subject: [PW!] Now, you shall meet...the Mime!
Date: Sunday, June 27, 1999 2:57 PM
Gohan and Fox sweatdropped. "And YOU are laughing at US!? Look at his face!"
Gohan clutched his sides. "HAH!" Meanwhile, the Mr. Mime smiled and mimed
around, making invisible boxes.
The psychic smirked. "Hah. You'll see the true power...of...Mr. Mime! Also
known as...DESTRUCTOR! FWAHAAHAHAAHA!" Mr. Mime's--err, Destructor's, eyes
glowed red. Robotically he moved onto the gym floor. "*ahem* BEGIN!"
Gohan and Fox tossed out their Pokéballs.
Gohan laughed. "That...goofy thing...against my Jolteon? HAHA!"
Fox was up. "Uh, Sandshrew...go kick his ass or inflict some damage or some
such thing." Sandshrew shrugged, and walked out next to Jolteon.
The Mr. Mime had a steel-face to him. Coldly, he laughed. "Ha. Ha."
"Err....riiiiiiiiight. Now, Destructor, do your worst!" Gohan shouted.
Destructor waved his hands in front of him, creating a field of light, and
stood there. "Ha."
Jolteon lept. "JOOLLLL!"
He flew at the Mr. Mime, Jolteon firing a barrage of Pin Missles. The flashes
of light blinded the trainers, and when it was over, Jolteon WAS panting, while
Destructor stood there, the screen just dissolved. "Ha."
Destructor glowed, and fired a psywave right at Jolteon. Jolteon was frozen
solid, unable to move. Paralysis. Gohan collapsed. "Gahh..."
Sandshrew, undazed, looked to Fox. He nodded grimly. "DOUBLE TEAM!"
The images of the wily ground Pokémon multiplied. They all surrounded the Mr.
Mime.
The trainer grimaced. "Destructor!" Hit them all!" Psybeams flew out at all of
the Sandshrews, one after the other. Soon, all that was left was smoke, and
Destructor. Then Destructor had a strange feeling, and said, "Mime?" He turned
around, revealing Sandshrew, hanging on his back (a la Chaoztu vs. Nappa. ^_-).
"Mimemimemimemimemimemimemimemimemimemime!" He tried to reach it by extending
his hands all over his back, but to no avail. Sandshrew dug his claws in
deeper. "Grrr....MIME!"
Suddenly, Destructor's whole body began to glow. Within seconds, he released a
Psychic attack which engulfed the Mime's whole body. The room lit up, and they
found Destructor on his back, fried, eyes swirling. But Sandshrew was nowhere
to be found.
Suddenly, the Mime's body overturned. Sandshrew's head popped out of the
ground.
"Woohoo!" yelled Fox. "It worked!" The psychic looked angry.
"Aw, crap. I guess you two guys weren't so terrible after all. There, you guys
get a Marshbadge. Damn kids..." he muttered. Sure enough, there was the
Marshbadge. -A- Marshbadge.
"The hell...?" Gohan said. "What good's half a Marshbadge to each of us?!"
Sabrina's evil laughter could be heard.
"Well, by Sabrina's orders, you're here to stay for training. When it is
complete, you may have the other halves. Your two friends were already briefed
on this. They will be joining you."
Gohan and Fox looked to each other, and gulped.
TBC...?
--
Yoda
< http://yoda.pagehub.com >
< ICQ: 31178519 >
"That...was really disturbing."
"Very good, young grasshopper."
"Let's Turn Up The Heat!"
"Macs Rule, period. What else is there to say?"