From: Cat-Gonk <catgonk@hotmail.com> Subject: Re: [PW!] The dusty road to Fuschia Date: Wednesday, June 23, 1999 1:10 AM Meeh! Meeh caheeh! Time Lady <sailrgal@swbell.net> caheeh meeh!: ><<That doesn't mean we can't get Shields and Drake...>> she said brightly. > >Nodding happily, the sibling Nidoran began to stalk their prey. However, this >did not go unnoticed by the psychic Shields. He poked Drake, then motioned >behind him. With a long suffering sigh, the Dragonite and the Mr. Mime turned >and glared at the Nidorans. Cuddles scratched her ear, trying to appear >innocent. > ><<Darn it....>> grumbled Spunky as he sat down in frustration. "La la la la la..." Kirsty bounced around the Pokecentre, richocheting off the walls and the ceiling in her Oddish-leaf induced stupour. "Pidgetto! Kurukoooo!!!" "Hey! You, you little muthaf^$er. Who the f$%^ is she?" swore Poison. Felix resisted the urge to use a throwing knife, and turned back to the group of new people. Taking a handful from Dustin's box of snacks, he tried to ease himself into the conversation. Most of them were checking over their Pokemon, reminding Felix that Cygnet hadn't seen the day since their fight with Koga. (Switch: MEEH CAHEEH!!!!!) "Fetch'd far....." Inside the Pokeball, Cygnet looked up from his armchair, and copy of Wildlife Illustrated. He wore a red bathrobe and smoked on a cork pipe, enjoying the luxury of the world inside the Pokeball. Though it was small, it was a welcome change from the passage of time outside. (And if anyone can guess what SNES game this is a reference to, I'll give them a prize ^_^) "Far?" The dome above him opened, sucking him out into the real world. His robe and pipe remained inside the Pokeball, unable to leave its confines. Glancing back at his Pokeball, it seemed so small compared to the loungeroom he had grown accustomed to. "Fetch'd?" "This is Cygnet." Flicking open his other Pokeballs, Chansey, Galahad, Oddish and Butterfree joined the small gathering. One stayed shut, the chained Pokeball of Clampion. (Switch: MEEH CAHEEH!!!!!) "Runt?" Kirsty caught sight of a familiar face while in mid-air. "Good to see you. How'd you meet these people?" TBC.... Cat-Gonk. ---------------------------- Do you believe in Goddish? Azure Heights Theorist Prime. http://www.geocities.com/~korelano/ Best of AIM- Draedite: ^_^ We shall posth in thye old speech! Spelling doth not bother us, for they had not literacy in those foul times. ^_^ CatGonk: Aye, for the vile WebTV users know not of English Draedite: That be a plague apon our fair lands... Warning- Cat-Gonk contains coarse language