From: Ig88sw82 <ig88sw82@aol.com> Subject: [PW!] Onward to Fuschia! Date: Tuesday, June 08, 1999 11:08 PM Jamie was still trying to practice her psychic powers as she continued towards Fuschia City, but so far had no control over it at all. Once again, she concentrated on her Pokémon, trying to communicate, read their minds, levitate them, anything that would suggest that she was getting some control. Nothing. "Some amazing psychic abilities. I can read the minds of people I don't even know that are miles away, but not of my own Pokémon mere inches away," she complained as she noticed the ocean town of Vermillion City on the horizon. Suddenly, a man in a postal uniform ran up to her with a package. "Is your name Jamie?" "Who's asking?" Although she had quit Team Rocket, Jamie still habitually maintained her anonyminity. "I have a package for you from, uh... Sabrina. Strangest thing, she asked that this be given to Jamie on Route 6 today, at this hour... is that strange to you?" "Whatever," she sighed as she took the package and waved him away. Quickly removing the wrapping, Jamie discovered a Pokéball and a note. The note read: "Here's a little something to help you with your training." Jamie grabbed the Pokéball and tossed it to the ground. It cracked open, and a Drowsee ambled out. "Drowww seeeee. Drowwwwww seeeeeee." "Wow, a Drowsee. Great gift, Sabrina." <Not Sabrina. Drowsee.> Jamie stopped for a second. She hadn't realized that Psychic Pokémon could do things like that. <Yes Drowsee can.> "You can read my thoughts?" <Yes.> "That's something to get used to." <Drowsee is here to help you with psychic training. Drowsee will be good teacher.> That's something I would never have expected, Jamie thought as she called Drowsee back to its Pokéball. A Pokémon training me. ------ TBC I needed a good psychic Pokémon. Tiki, I'm on my way, I'll probably call Pidgeot Airport or something.