From: Thatguyty <thatguyty@hotmail.com> Subject: [PW!] Whoa. Date: Friday, August 06, 1999 11:50 PM In article <7og9dl$9ph$1@nnrp1.deja.com>, syke6888 L <syke6888@my-deja.com> wrote: > T.A.C. had continued on their quest to find Tiki when John felt a tap on > his shoulder. > > "John Laramie? Message for you." > > John took the note and read. > > JOHN, > > JOSH ANDERS DEAD. BLACK FOG RETURNED. COME TO LAVENDER IMMEDIATELY. > > MR. FUJI > > "Aaaagh!" John cried. > > "Who's Josh Anders? And what's this 'Black Fog?'"asked Jamie. > > "First of all, Josh was my best friend back in Fuschia. Second, the > Black Fog is a high-level haunter who uses his Dream Eater attack to > suck the souls of his victims. A year ago, I helped Mr. Fuji and Sabrina > take out the creature and banish it to the netherword. But its found a > way back and now wants vengeance on us. I have to go." > > "We'll go too," said Score. > > "Sorry guys, but this is something I have to do myself. Anyways, you > have to find Tiki." John took out his teleporter and traded Chaz for a > Rapidash. He hopped on, saluted his friends, then dashed off to > Lavender. As he slowly disappeared, T.A.C. looked on, worried. Pipian > spoke up first. "Don't worry, John will return." > > "I hope you're right, Pip," said Jamie, holding the flowers John had > picked for her. "I hope you're right." "Well, you know how things go," babbled Score, "We're sitting here, looking for Tiki, and before you know it some big assed dragon is stealing your marshmallows," "Huh? What was that Score?" asked Jamie. "We, we don't know..." replied Score, "We can feel something... Different." <You must help John> ordered the parasite. <But, Tiki...> thought Score. <No> <Yes> <NO!> <What'd you mean, 'no'?> asked Score. <It appears we have different... agendas> <What agenda?> <I must get to Fuschia> said the parasite <... to spawn> The rest of T.A.C. watched bewildered, as Score seemed to be going into spasms. Jamie reached out and touched Scores shoulder. His skin turned a bright blue where she touched him. <It's my body> argued Score <You're not going anywhere> <It's OUR body, and if YOU want it, you're out of luck.> Score whipped his head back and let out a mighty roar. The air seemed to tremble with his pain. "Score?" said Jamie, "Fight it! Don't let go!" Inside his head, Score's will was battling that of the parasite which had transformed his body into this monster. 7 feet tall, aqua colored skin, bright green, owl-like eyes, and rippling muscles. <You can't win!> cried the parasite. <I'll never let you do this to anyone, EVER!> growled Score. <I've given you superhuman agility! I helped you evolve! And THIS is how you repay me!?> Suddenly the parasites past became clear to Score. Like a foggy window suddenly becoming crystal clear. Score mentally sifted through the memories, trying to find something usefull, to help him defeat his foe. He saw thousands of hosts; kings, queens, peasants, peons, warriors, rogues, laborers, hobos, rich, poor, even a few Pokemon. The parasite skipped hosts as it pleased, ruining lives, even causing death in some of it's hosts. At last, he found the lead he needed. A girl, about Scores age. She was incredibly beautiful. She had fiery red hair that flowed down her shoulders and back. Her eyes were bright green, reminding Score of his own. Her lips were crimson red. She was tall and slender with an hourglass figure, and an above average bust for her age. She was wearing a yellow spaghetti strap shirt and blue denim shorts. Score peered deeper into the memory of the girl. The parasite had taken quite a liking to her. You might even say, he fell in love with her. But he became greedy. He wanted her all for himself. So much so, that he killed her. <You killed her!> bellowed Score. The parasite became peaceful. <I loved her. She was too good for anyone but me> <Murderer! You killed her you SOB! She's so innocent!> The parasite dropped it's guard, thinking about her innocence. Just long enough for Score to take full control of his body. He clawwed madly at his head. T.A.C. looked on in horror. They saw a bulge appear in his forehead, turning Score's aqua colored skin deep purple on the lump. The lump grew and grew till it was the size of a grapefruit. It popped making a loud explosion. Score fell backwards onto the ground. His open wound was soon covered over by his thick skin, regenerating at an alarming rate. "He's gone," said Score, "I'm free." His body remained monsterous, giving him a sense of deep dread. He retracted his aqua armor and brought his two pronged tongue back into his mouth. His former body, still 7 feet tall, became exposed. A thick brown coating covered his body. "She's alive!" screamed Score. "Who's alive?" asked Jamie. "The girl from the parasites memory!" yelled Score, "No time to explain! I have to go to Fuschia." Score's spiky brown hair sprung to life and he scrambled around in his backpack for his clothes. He could feel his body slowly shrinking back to 6'0", and not nearly as muscular. Spanky was released from his ball and stared, surprised at Score. Score threw on his clothes and grabbed Spanky's talons. The big Pidgeot flapped madly, and soon Score was out of site. T.A.C. decided now might be a good time to pick up their jaws and talk it over. TBC? -- ~Thatguyty Webmaster of "Tracking Mew" http://www.geocities.com/TimesSquare/Arcade/4011 -- ~Thatguyty Webmaster of "Tracking Mew" http://www.geocities.com/TimesSquare/Arcade/4011 Sent via Deja.com http://www.deja.com/ Share what you know. Learn what you don't.