From: Ncnc123 <> Subject: Re: [PW!] On The Road To Lavender Town! Date: Thursday, October 21, 1999 7:01 PM > "Something just occured to me," noted Mac. "If you're conscious, why are >we >still carrying you?" > At that, both Mac and Forest threw the Porygon to the ground. He landed >with >a loud thud. > <<Would you carry me again if I said I was still sore?>> > Looking back and forth, Porygon saw that Mac and Forest had started to run >from it. <<You won't ditch me that easily! Get back here, you >good-for-nothing >humans!>> > As they ran from the pursuing Pokémon, Forest faced Mac: "This is gonna be >a >long trip, isn't it?" "Yeah," Mac said as they ran away from Porygon. Forest soon slowed down to catch his breath, and Mac slowed down too. Porygon, who didn't slow down, then proceeded to slam into Mac. Mac then fell face-first into the dirt. <<Ouch!>> Porygon exclaimed. <<Why'd you do that?>> "Do what?" Mac asked, pulling his face out of the dirt. "You ran into me!" <<Yeah,>> Porygon said, <<You slowed down!>> Mac narrowed his eyes at Porygon, then turned towards Forest. "How much farther until we get to Saffron?" Forest whipped out a "town map" that he didn't know he had in his pocket, and unfolded it. After looking at it for a moment, he looked up from the map towards Mac and Porygon. "We are almost to Saffron City," Forest said as he folded the map back up and stuck it back into his backpack, where it dissapeared to when his author was not using it in a story. "If we're almost to Saffron, then we should be able to make it there in a couple of hours," Mac said. <<Yay!>> Porygon cried. <<I won't have to spend another night in a pit again!>> "You didn't spend last night in a pit either!" Mac cried. "We slept in a warehouse!" <<Just like I said, a pit!>> Mac glared at Porygon, then sighed. "Let's keep walking." The trio kept walking, fighting, and heading towards Saffron. Mac was about to pull out a gun out of no where, since he seemed to be good at pulling things out of nowhere, and shoot Porygon in the head. Forest, reconizing the signs that Mac was getting angry at Porygon, quickly pointed out the obvious: They had arrived in Saffron City. TBC.....? ---------- AIM: ncnc123 ICQ: 47668217 e-mail: ----------- 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.