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Subject: [PW!] Preparing for Misty
Date: Monday, June 28, 1999 8:41 AM
Storm began to count his Poke Balls.
"1......2.......3......4.......Where's my 5th Poke Ball? I must of dropped
it when I fell into the water........"
Storm swam down to the bottom of the river and retrieved the Poke Ball.
"The Poke Ball seems heavier than the others........lets see if something's
inside!"
Storm threw the Poke Ball on the ground, and out popped a........
"Por! Vapor por!"
"Yeah!" yelled Storm. "I got a Vaporeon!"
Storm held the Poke Ball as high as he could, before something snatched it
out of his hands!
"Spear! Speeeeeaaaaaaaaarowwwwwwwwwwwwwww!"
"Uh.........Pidgey I choose you!"
"Coo!"
"Pidgey! Whirlwind!"
The Spearow got slammed against a tree, but he still held on tight to the
Poke Ball.
"Now Pidgey! Quick Attack!"
Pidgey slammed as fast as could....not into Spearow....but into the tree.
Spearow dodged it easily. Spearow then got behind Pidgey and started pecking
it to death!
"No! Go Psyduck!"
"Psy-y-y-y!"
Storm then flashed back.
"Hah hah....that Psyduck wont obey you....you need to get Misty's badge so
it will! Hah hah!"
Storm then thought to himself.......maybe if he told Psyduck the move he
didn't want him to use...then he would use the right move!
"Psyduck! Tail Whip attack, now!"
Just as he suspected Psyduck disobeyed and use Disable, just like Storm
wanted him to! The Spearow then swooped down at Psyduck! The Pidgey was
weak, almost fainted on the ground......when he started to glow!
"Pidgeooooooooooo!"
"Alright! Pidgeotto, go peck the Poke Ball open!"
The Poke Ball with Vaporeon opened and Spearow fell on the ground dazed and
confused!
"Now Vaporeon! Water Gun! Psyduck! Water.....I mean Scratch! Pidgeotto! Wing
Attack!"
Spearow would of been blasted into oblivion, but his plan failed. Psyduck
used Tail Whip instead of Water Gun.
"Pidgeotto! Finish it with a Whirlwind!"
Spearow was blown into the river where Magikarp now come to eat.
"Alright! Pidgeotto! Psyduck! Vaporeon! Return!"
Storm went to bed pleased with himself, ready to face Misty tomorrow.
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