From: Tree Spirit
Subject: [PW!] ATR Moon Rockets
Date: Wednesday, October 13, 1999 11:54 PM
To summarize for those who are confused (like me).
White Blade climbed on top of the giant pokeball with Samuraichu
and they stomped on the button at the same time. The ball opened and out came
Draconi. The Dragonite was in a rage. Literally. His tail slammed around,
knocking holes in the caverns walls, destroying anything it touched. He was
pissed. Royally. And he wanted vengence. Badly. Any Team Rocket member left was
his first focus. They were slammed into the wall, violently.
"RUN!!!" This wasn't from any Rockets though. It was from White
Blade. He ran, and everyone knew it would be a good idea to follow him if he
was running. Draconi, having dispensed with the TR members and their pokemon,
focused on the next nearest target, which happened to be White Blade. Rage
engulfed him as he unleashed a Fire Blast, nearly scorching everyone.
White Blade knew there was only one chance, and that was a
point. The base of a Dragonite's tail can induce sleep, but it's difficult to
get to in a rage. "Samuraichu, keep him distracted! You should be fast enough
to avoid him!"
"RAI?!? Raichu rai rai CHU!"
"I'm not, you gotta or this will get worse! Trust me I know!"
Samuraichu jumped in front of the enraged Dragonite, lifted his tailed, and...
shook his backside at him. Needless to say, that got Draconi's attention. White
Blade jumped on the tail and climbed on it. He was almost there when Draconi
turned around and noticed him. He slapped his tail on the ground, throwing
White Blade against the wall, knocking him out.
Draconi finally was able to grab Blizzard and had the intention
of choking her. Suddenly, a sweet voice echoed across the cavern... "cle
FAAAAAAY bul cle fay CLE fay bul..." Draconi swooned for a bit and fell down,
asleep. Blizzard passed out form the song too. As did everyone else. Everyone
White Blade walked over to Draconi and checked him. His now
large wings seemed to flutter happily as he pronounced, "Everything will be OK
now." Keri almost didn't recognize the Clefable if it weren't for the blade on
[PW!] ATR Moon Rockets
by Mostly everyone in this group
Starring: Everyone in this story ^_^
-----When the Group Awakens---
"Wait," Dernam frowned, "We still don't *know* the way out."
"Raichu..." Samuraichu sighed.
6 cried, not quite understanding their
situation, Blizzard was about to step on 6's head, when something else caught her
eye. There was a figure lurking in the cavern to her left, and it appeared to
Realizing that it might take a while for them to get away from
awakening Rockets, Derrick had his Butterfree shower them with Sleep Powder.
"This should at least buy us some time..." he muttered.
"Hmm, that's odd..." Luke started.
"What?" Splash asked, walking over to where Derrick stood.
"These are the same Rockets who attacked us before..."
"Well, the last time they attacked us, there was a rather...*noticeable* girl
in their party. I wonder where she went?"
Splash shrugged his shoulders. "Hey, the way I see it, the less Rockets, the
"And the way I see it," White Blade grumbled, "The *more*
rockets, the better. It's gonna take an explosion to wake Draconi."
"Rai, rai..." Samuraichu chuckled.
Samuraichu and White Blade whipped around, to find themselves
face to face with Blizzard. The white cat smirked, and pointed over her
shoulder, to a
creature lurking in one of the nearby caverns. It had blazing red eyes, and
head to toe, appeared to be twice as large as either of them. When the light
hit it in just the right manner, one could almost feel the softness of its
light blue feathers...
Blizzard purred. An icy blast of wind blew through the cave, and
the bird's eyes sparkled mischievously...
"Wow, an Articuno!" Splash exclaimed. "I never actually thought
that they existed!" He slowly inched towards the ice-type bird pokemon. 6
jumped onto Dernam's head, than onto Blizzard. Then, he jumped into Dernam's
6 cried, 6 ran up to the Articuno and jumped at it.
Articuno, irritated with the Eevee jumping around on its back and the Raichu
prodding it in the side.
The rest of the group were somewhat taken aback by Samuraichu's
casual attitude. Here they were, faced with one of the rarest Pokemon in
existence, a Pokemon that trainers had searched their whole lives for just to
catch a glimpse if its magnificient plumage, sparkling feathers or mighty
powers, and the Raichu was thinking about how good it would taste rare, medium
rare or well done.
"There'll be more Rockets coming," said Derrick, gun at the
"We'd better get moving."
"Speaking of Team Rocket, what happened to that one guy that had
an Anti-Team Rocket uniform?" Luke pondered.
"Well....ATRs know how to take care of themselves," Derrick
"ATR. . . " Dernam turned to Derrick. "I've heard of them."
". . . .Right."
It was always a marvel at slowly the bird could go and still
stay in the
air. The group slowly made their way through the cave. They saw an opening
ahead that lead out of the cave. White Blade looked over to Samuraichu, saying,
"Listen, I know you're not gonna attack Articuno the first second you get,
right? You don't stand a chance."
It was until the daylight struck him that Derrick realized he
was no longer haunted by those mysterious voices of Mount Moon, whatever they
were. Perhaps they belonged to the spirit of a young girl, lost in the caves
-=Within A Cavern Somewhere=-
The Anti-Team Rocket member regained consciousness to find
everything in the cavern abandoned. Where Team Rocket members once held a case
of stolen TM's to trade off to a crime lord, there was nothing but shattered
glass and the bodies of a rocket, Dodrio, Magneton, and Vileplume.
"Urgg." He was slightly hurt, but otherwise, nothing was wrong
with him. As he crept to a dark corridor of the cavern, he looked around, no
one was there. The man started digging with his bare hands until the black soil
revealed several cases containing the other half of the stolen TMs. The man
grabbed hold of these, and the cases on the table, and started towards the
He paused, then looked to the side, there was no other ATR
members around, but before. . . . .
^ ..Steak. . .^ A voice called in his head. He was standing
among one of the many TR members who were just about to strike a deal with a
^What?^ he asked in his mind.
^We have an ATR... look to your left.^ He paused, held his head
in confusion, then looked to his left. He saw the facade of someone watching
the trade off.
^Who is it?^
^Someone who can help.^ He shook his head again wondering why he
was talking to himself in his mind when he was supposed to act Team Rockety.
Was it his mind speaking to him? There was no time to play games, so he ignored
whattever was going on up there.
Steak shuddered, then began to walk again. ^. .S . .t . .e. . a.
.k. . ^
To Be Continued
(In know this was a complete waste of time for most of you.)
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"Laughter is the shortest distance between two people."
"Hide people from bad things, and you've made them weaker."