From: Saxarooj
Subject: [PW!] Team Rocket & Mew II
Date: Sunday, June 06, 1999 12:40 PM
Gazing through the open sunroof, Tomman devised a plan. He saw half a dozen
Rocket members, but there were probably several more. He couldn't see what they
were doing or any signs of a Mew, but he was determined to save that Pokémon.
He saw Diglett poke his head through the floor below. Tomman smiled and gave
him a salute. "DIGGLEEETTT!!" he screamed at the top of its little lungs,
causing all the Team Rocket gang to turn around. "Look!" one yelled. "Get
him!!" hollered another. So they all gave chase to Tomman's Diglett, who was
already far ahead. "Alright Diglett!" Tomman whispered, and carefully jumped
down the sunroof, followed by Tang and Voltorb. He looked to his left and
gasped. Inside a huge chamber was the Pokémon Tang had seen: Mew. The machine
she was trapped in was connected to many similar small chambers. "Looks like...
some type of cloning device!! They're going to clone this Mew!" Tomman looked
at the helpless creature harnessed in the chamber. "OK, guys I got a plan.
Voltorb, you get inside that machine; try to locate the main power source. When
you're ready, let me know." Voltorb was already on his way inside the device.
"VOLTOORB." Tomman turned to his Farfetch'd. "Tang, you and I are going to get
that Mew loose, OK?"
"Farfetch'd. Far Far," she replied. "Good," he said sighing. "Well let's get at
it!!" Tomman took a couple steps back and charged at the glass surrounding Mew.
He bounced right off, and got a very large bruise in the process. Tang charged
hitting the glass with her beak. "That's it, Tang! Keep at it!" Tang kept
banging away at the glass until she was exhausted. "Farrfetchh'd." it groaned.
"That's OK, Tang, you did your best," Tomman tried to encourage the Pokémon.
Then he noticed a big red button by the chamber. Without hesitation, he pushed
it. The machine started going crazy. Lights flashing, gears clicking, wires
buzzing. And before he knew it, Tomman had filled all the empty chambers with
brand new Mew. "Great," moaned Tomman. "Farfetch'dd," Tang moaned. While
examinating the situation, Tomman heard a shout behind him. "Hey you! Kid!!"
Taking a deep breath, Tomman turned around to see a Rocket on the opposite side
of the room. "This is a top secret Team Rocket organization!!"
"W-we can't just let you experiment on this innocent Pokémon like this," Tomman
studdered, gathering all his courage. "Ah, but we're not the first to perform
tests on this Mew," smirked the Rocket. "Not the first?" Tomman asked sharply.
"What do you mean?" The Rocket laughed. "Over a decade ago, a group of
scientists found a rare Pokémon known as Mew deep in the jungle. In their lab
at Cinnabar Island, they worked on creating a clone of Mew, the most powerful
Pokémon in the world. They succeeded, but the clone, known as Mewtwo, destroyed
the lab and escaped into the wild, never heard from again. Then we got a hold
of the elusive Mew and have been trying to create a perfect clone of her..
which you have completed for us. Thank you, by the way. Now that our army of
Mew is complete, we can carry out our plan of world conquest." Tomman sneered.
"You'll never get away with this!!" he yelled. "Do I have to say it? We already
have! All we have to do is get rid rid of you brat, and we've got it made." He
paused. "So do you surrender? Or are you prepared to fight??" Tomman knew if he
gave up Team Rocket might succeed in their plan, and he was the world's hope.
But he only had one Pokémon, a Farfetch'd, and it wasn't too strong. There was
no way it could take on a whole army of Mew, plus this Rocket's Pokémon. He
could them off as long as he could. Really the hope of the world rested on his
Voltorb carrying out his plan. "Let's do it," he said calmly.
The Rocket snickered. "Okay, whatever. Geodude, GO!!" The Rocket reached to his
belt and threw out a Pokéball. "GEOdude," hummed the rock Pokémon that emerged.
"Tang!! Do it!"
"FarFETCH'd!" The two Pokémon flew around each other a couple times. "Tang!
Wing attack!"
"Geodude! Defense Curl!" As Geodude curled into a ball, Tang flew up and
attacked with her wings violently. The Geodude spun back uncurled, and awaited
his trainer's commands. "Geodude! Rock Throw!" Suddenly dozens of rocks were
thrown at Tang by Geodude. "Tang! Dodge 'em!" The Farfetch'd gracefully flew in
between the rocks, weaving in and out. Just when she thought the attack was
done, a stray rock fell and hit Tang. "Aa!! Tang are you OK?"
Tang lay still on the ground. The Rocket smiled. Then Tang got up, dusted
herself off, and continued in battle. "Farfetch'd!!" she called. Tomman
cheered. "Yay! All right, Tang, Swords Dance!" Tang spun in circles while
images of swords danced around him. "Geodude! Harden!" answered the Rocket.
"GEO... duudee..." Harden didn't work. "NOOO!!" shouted the Rocket. "Yea Tang!
Finish him off. Mega Peck!!" Tang backed up and flew toward Geodude. "NO!
Geodude.." Tang thrust her beak into Geodude, causing him to faint. "Yay Tang!
You did it!" cheered Tomman. "It's not over yet, kid," sneered the Rocket. Go!
Raticate!!" The rodent flew out of the Pokéball. "RATiCATE!!"
Tomman gulped. "OK, Tang, show him a Wing Attack!" Tang began her descent.
"Raticate! Counter attack; Hyper Fang!" Raticate lept into the air and before
Tang had a chance to react, he bit her on the neck. Tang fell to the ground,
twitching. "T-tang?" asked Tomman, "Are you?..." Tang fainted. "Tang return,"
Tomman said sadly, returning Tang to her Pokéball. "Hah! You've no more Pokémon
to fight with," laughed the Rocket. "You've got no choice but to surrender!"
Suddenly the ground shook violently. Raticate fell to the floor, injured. "What
the blazes?!" screamed the Rocket. "What is that?" Tomman smiled. "That," he
paused. "..Is late. Diglett! DIG ATTACK!!" Tomman's Diglett poked his head out
of the ground and knocked into Raticate, scratching and biting. "Diglettt!" he
screamed. The force threw Raticate into the air and back down, unconscious.
"Whoa Diglett good job!! You came back just the right time buddy."
"Diglett Digdig." The Rocket sneered. "You still haven't won. I still have the
army of Mew on my side," he said opening the chamber doors with a remote
control. But as soon as they were released, the Mew started pouncing on the
Rocket. "Hey! OW! Get off! Whose side are you on?! Ouch!" Tomman and Diglett
started laughing. "Voltoorbb" came the low voice calling. "What? A Voltorb?!
Just how many 'hidden' Pokémon do you have anyway kid?" asked the Rocket. "This
is the last one I promise," Tomman replied laughing. "OK Voltorb! Explosion
then return to you Pokéball!" They heard a humming noise as the cloning machine
began to glow. "No...." whimpered the Rocket, "not the.." but it was to late.
"VolTORB!" The machine blew up in a firey red cloud, sending the Team Rocket
member flying. Tomman landed in a nearby meadow. The Mew crouded around him.
"On behalf of myself and the other Mew," one said, "we would like to thank you
for saving us. We would like you to accept this gift." He handed over a special
Pokéball to Tomman. "This is a Master Ball," she continued. "Wow, I've heard of
these," said Tomman still astonished the Pokémon were talking to him. "This can
capture any Pokémon 100% of the time. I'll be sure to hold onto it for a
special Pokémon." Tomman tucked in his pouch. "Seeing as we do not want you to
be kicked out of the PokéWars, and because we like things better in the wild,
we can not go with you. But look for us from time to time, hear?" Tomman
shifted position. "Sure.. OK. B-bye then." Suddenly he found himself in
Chakipp's Pokémon Center, obviously teleported by the Mew. He glanced through
the window and saw the mew flying over the horizon. "Bye then."