From: Jon Ference <jonf911@aol.comSPAMu2> Subject: Re: [PW!] (Another) Cold and rainy night Date: Friday, September 10, 1999 3:05 AM >--Background to Chris and Patricia...-- > >Setting: Cerulean City, late at night. A mother runs down the Street, >holding >a bundle. > >A Meowth nearly trips her. As the mother catches herself on a building, >the >bundle is upset, and a sharp crying is heard from within it. She regains >her >composure, and settles it. > >The mother again takes to flight, running hard down the street. From her >pocket, she fishes two Pokeballs. She deposits them in the basket also. > >As the mother turns a corner, a siren is heard behind her, and lights begin >to >flash. She ducks into an alley, placing the bundle onto a doorstep. > >Standing up, she picks something from her pocket. > >"Call Pidgeotto..." > >A small bird appears next to her. She climbs on. > >"Fly! Now!" > >The lady disappears into the night sky. The sirens pass by, eventually >droning >out. An hour passed, followed by another. About 3 AM, something began to move down an alley. The shadow smelled something. It crept along the alley, nearer and nearer to the bundle. Snarling, it finally saw what it was looking for. Sharp claws appeared also. As this first shadow neared the bundle, another entered the alley. This one was larger, and more deliberate. The snarling shadow finally came within distance of its pray. It lept up, trying to land on the bundle and knock it down. The shadow was cut short inches away from the bundle, by a red beam of energy. "Persian, return! What are you doing anyhow?!" The shadow came into the streetlight above the bundle. In full light, he was shown as a teen, with black hair, and rather strong. His open trenchcoat revealed an R. He knelt down, picking up the bundle. He unrolled the top fold of cloth, revealing... two babies. The teen was shocked. What would two babies be doing here? He dug farther into the basket to see if there was any note, or even something, but all there was was a card. "Kevin and Patricia." Two Pokeballs were revealed as the cloth fell away. His Rocket nature urged him to take the Pokeballs and run, but, as he gazed into the children's faces, he knew he could not. Picking up the bundle, all inclusive, he stood up and walked out of the alley. -------- Sig v.1.6A Deathclock says I die June 23, 2059. AGNP welcome person ICQ: 32262691 Azure Heights Pokemon Lab! <A HREF="http://welcome.to/ahpl">http://welcome.to/ahpl</A> <A HREF="http://welcome.to/pokemonwars">http://welcome.to/pokemonwars</A> <A HREF="http://jrf.freeservers.com">http://jrf.freeservers.com</A> "Lesbianism...matters not. It's the heart."R. Lillis