From: Pokemaniac <jason.v@iname.com> Subject: [PW!]Surprises Date: Thursday, August 05, 1999 7:54 PM Last time made a machine that turned him into a Ditto. And now… ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Surprises~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ “Hey Drowzee, let’s go to the park for a bit,” Draco said motioning to the door the best a Ditto could. Draco then turned into his human form, grabbed his backpack with his pokeballs in it, and started for the park. When he arrived at the park he noticed a poster on a building across the street, “A wedding? Hmmm…” Draco says deep in thought. He releases his pokemon. “Ok guys go play but don’t go to far,” Draco explains to his pokemon. “Ok,” they all say. Draco spends the next half-hour transforming into various pokemon and trying out moves. “Ok, good no one’s here,” some one says. “Yeah now we can snatch these pokemon,” Another person says. Hearing this Draco transformed into an Arbok and got ready to spring. The men jumped out of the bushes to meet an Arbok wrapping around them. Draco’s pokemon hearing this commotion ran over as fast as they could. “Caterpies as soon as I let go of them I want you to wrap everything but their heads in string, ok?” Draco said. “Ok,” the caterpies replied. Draco let go of the men and the caterpies quickly tied them up in string. He transformed into his human form and asked, “Who are you?” The men laid there silently. Draco took out the PP7 and pointed at one of the man’s heads, “Who are you!?!?” “Where Rockets, ok?” the man said. “Hmmm, I’ve been running into Rockets everywhere…” Draco said deep in thought. He pulled out his cell phone and called Officer Jenny. “Hello? Officer Jenny? I have two Rockets down at the park.” “Ok, I’ll be right down,” Jenny said. Draco hung up the phone and waited. When Officer Jenny got there Draco was waiting. “Officer Jenny I would like I would like to talk to you privately, maybe tomorrow at 10?” Draco said “Ok…” Jenny replied. Draco exhausted, returned all his pokemon, went back to his trailer, and went to bed. TBC Pokemaniac ICQ: 27107097 AIM: bum31 "I'm weird live with it." - Me “Meep.” “Meep?” “What’s a meep?” “I don’t know ask the person who’s writing this.” “Who is writing this?” “I don’t know, ask the person who writing this.” “Yeah, but who’s writing this?” “Oh forget it.” The Foork Sage of Mice.