From: Goola2u <goola2u@aol.comREMOVE> Subject: [PW!] Shard Triple Escape; Sneakers: Rock, Paper, Scissors; Silly Putty: Splatterstorm Date: Thursday, June 03, 1999 7:43 PM Note: This story is actually three stories that have nothing to do with each other, but I have 3 chars that haven't seen much action for a while, so I figure I ought to write 'em, quick. I hate having #@!^loads of work to do for school. --- Shard wondered how he got here. He recalled a psychokinetic burst hitting him at point blank, while he was waiting for RK to recover, and he remembered bailing from the hospitl window, with Smirker's help, to avoid Sabrina's further "help", but beyond the Aerodactyl's flight out of Safffron, the rest was a blurr. --- Sneakers hissed and spat. He was lost, hungry, and had lost sight of Tenchi weeks ago. Maria wouldn't be happy about that one. She would have a harder time avoiding Tenchi if she didn't know where he was. Not that Sneakers cared about where Tenchi was. He was too concerned about where he was, and what the mysterious scroll he had slipped on said. He raced into a dark tunnel, and turned on a stolen flashlight. "Ooh, I bet it's a mystic potion, or an ancient legend, or... What the!?!?!? 'Yo quiero Brock's Diner'?!?! This isn't a..." Suddenly, a battle cry rang out, and Sneakers knew he wasn't alone, and that he'd rather he was. ---- Silly Putty hit the pavement with a splatter. He then re-formed into a red-haired ATR and took off running. The Rockets continued to chase him. Silly knew they wouldn't be fooled by a disguise if they'd seen him change, so he figured the ATR guise would best conceal him from the rest of the world, making the chase look normal. It might, he hoped, even get some help from any genuine ATRs he happened to breeze past. No such luck. He reached the edge of a cliff. He lept off, formed into a Pidgey, and hoped for ther best. Silly's story TBC... ---- Shard slowly came to awareness. He was in Celadon, his home, by choice. He would recognize this roof anywhere. He dragged himself to a table, and colapsed, sleep overtaking him more powerfully, more silently, than any psychic powers Sabrina could have used, and he would not have offered resistance even if he could have. Shard's tale TBC... --- Sneakers knew he was in a part of the Rock Tunnel closed off to humans. The pokemon making these sounds, he knew, were fierce indeed. As if to prove his pont, a Scyther, a Pinsir, and a Kabutops launched themselves at him simultaniously. Sneakers quickly sent out Kumbakarna, hoping the Snorlax would provide some cover. The frightened meowth then quickly ducked behind the Snorlax into a seemingly empty section of the cave. He knew the rotund pokemon wouldn't hold off the attackers forever, but he hoped the sleeping obstruction to his attackers would buy him some time. Suddenly, however, he heard a mournful howl, "Arrrcaaaaaaaaaanniiiiiiiiiiiinnnne...." Suddenly, the howl cut off, and a pair of fiery, fierce eyes turned towards him. Sneakers' story TBC... --- Shard Fields, who will continue these, within a fairly short time, since the school year's almost over.