From: Ncnc123 <ncnc123@aol.com> Subject: Re: [PW!]Luke makes his entrance Date: Saturday, September 25, 1999 3:17 PM > Dernam looked to Splash. "No wonder his hair is brown, that's how full >of it he is. I was there when the bomb went off. I was looking to the >door. One of the rockets, not Maria, but the busty red-head, was >running for the door, and she ran into another Rocket, on with >dreadlocks. After they bumped into each other, so hard they hit the >ground, I silently let out Scyther.." > > Luke jumped in, still smiling. "You still giving good ol' Lil Kim a >workout, bro?" > > "You can stop calling her Lil Kim, Luke. Yes, Scyther, and she kicked >them both in the head, and dropped them. I recalled her, THEN the bomb >went off. No purple anorexic Rocket, just two stunned dopes lieing on >the floor. The guy is full of it so much, it's practically spurting out >his mouth AND ears. Personally......I don't trust that guy one bit, >Rocket or not. God, I wish I could just wipe the street of'um. >Besides, he's.....too enthusiastic. Ecspecially for one in a life of >crime." > > "Really? *sniff*, I don't know, she seemed so nice..." Splash had a >bead of blood on the end of his nose. Dernam sighed. Sometimes he >wondered just how emotionally stable Splash was..... > > Splash buried his face in his hands again and started crying. He wanted to see the Rocket again. He wanted to... he wanted to... Splash wanted to see the Rocket again, and see if she had a good reason for leaving. If she did, Splash would forgive her. If she didn't, he might lose control of his temper again, just like when he had stolen the Mr. Mime. In the meantime, Splash knew he had to get over the Rocket. He knew that his author was finding it hard to keep writing about the same thing over and over again. It gets boring after a while. Splash wiped the tears away from his eyes, and tried to act like he was over the Rocket. He knew that he wasn't, but he would try to put her aside and look forward to other things. He didn't have much to look forward to, but still... "Okay," Splash lied to the others at the table, "I'm over the Rocket. You don't have to worry about me." Everyone looked at him in shock, especially the brown haired Rocket. TBC.....? ---------- AIM: ncnc123 ICQ: 47668217 e-mail: ncnc123@aol.com http://members.xoom.com/ncnc123/ ----------- It took me 3 months to figure out how to set my signature, and only now do I realize that I have nothing to say in it.