From: Insanellama <insanellama316@yahoo.com> Subject: [PW!] Kiniro lost and confused. Date: Tuesday, August 24, 1999 3:19 PM Kiniro was now in a much cooler part of Mt. Moon. Things weren't looking great. As most characters tend to be in Mt. Moon, he was completely lost. "No," he thought, "I'm not lost. No one would try to find me anyway. The only one who will miss me, is me, Sly, Mist, and and Q." Kiniro absent mindedly slapped his comunicator on, to see if the transmission would break through the rock. It didn't. Kiniro had a lot on his mind, and his physical situation was the least of it. That strange dream had him frightened. That purple persian, the man, and the charizard. Very little of it made sense to him. He was guessing that the man was his last memory of his father. Kiniro began to think out loud, "Lets see..... Purple....... Purple.... Purple......Hmmm Murasaki is japanese for purple, but that probably has nothing to do with it. Persian, feline, cat.... Cat... Cat....." Kiniro was becoming exasperated, none of it made any sense to him. In the distance, he saw a neon sign. He got closer, and realised that it said "Fraxe's" in red paint underneath, it said "The resturaunt at the end of the author's creative juices." Since Kiniro was thirsty, and didn't have any better storylines to appear in at the moment, he walked in. There wasn't much going on in the resturaunt. Most characters had better rat holes to dive in. Kiniro walked over the bar. It was a long rusty one about an inch in diameter. "Barkeep, I'll have a saki on the rocks." said Kiniro, not particularly caring about the fact that Saki was always served warm. He took a look around the place. Mario was in a corner with luigi devouring linguini. Kiniro was minding his own business when 2 guys in black suits came in. There was a VIZ tag on each one. "I'm afraid we can't let liquor appear in this fan-fic, that saki's gotta go. It'll send the message to kids that they should drink alcohol." They confiscated all alcohol in the building, and left the room. The bartender smiled at Kiniro, and handed him a saki on the rocks from his private storage bin. 2 men in dark glasses wearing three piece suits strode into the room. One of them had a pen with a red bar on the end of it. They walked over to where mario was seated. "Ok, drop the foons, and bring your hands up in the air. Slowly." "I dona unaderstand" said Mario, "We'rea humans." J said, "Don't give me that, no human can consume that much pasta." They escorted mario outside. Then J pulled out his pen, a light flashed, and Kiniro forgot what he had just seen had ever happened. After finishing his drink, Kiniro walked outside. As quickly as it had appeared, Fraxe's was gone, and Kiniro was even more lost than before. TBC -Insanellama who would like to have Murasaki meet up with kiniro again sometime soon