From: J. Giblin
Subject: [PW!]The Beginning
Date: Thursday, October 21, 1999 5:03 PM
-=Flash back=-
(Character's point of view)"Raticate go!" said a Lady. That was my mom.
"You can do it Raticate." said a tall man. That was my dad. "Kadabra go." A
pokeball flew from her belt to the ground without her touching it.
"Raticate Super fang Now!" "Kadabra Psywave." she said with no emotion what
so ever. The Raticate ran toward the Pokemon but just suddenly stopped. The
Kadabra was focusing hard and emitted a wave. This wave touched the rat for
a second and then blew it toward the wall. The wave kept going and it was
picking up speed. "Fine then Machoke GO!" the super powered Pokemon came
out. The wave was heading straight for the two parents. "Machoke Submission
Now." said the mom. Then the wave hit them. The flew toward the wall. I saw
it all. How could I just sit there and just play with abra. I was young I
didn't understand.
-=End flashback=-
"Kadabra Psywave Now." There was a drowzee standing in front of him. The
Kadabra focused. A invisible wave came from his star on it's head. It
rushed forward at the drowzee. This wave was much more efficient then the
one he observed many years ago. The wave hit the drowze. Almost killing it.
It was nearly dead. "What level is this inferior Pokemon at." He pulled out
a black machine. "Fine Pokeball go." he said with no enthusiasm at
all. He just walked away. Then he heard a tone. He looked backwards and
squinted his eyes. The pokeball disappeared. He held out his hand. A black
pokeball appeared in his hand. He then just returned Kadabra and put the
two pokeballs in his pocket. He then turned away. He just disappeared.
-=Scene Switch=-
A guy dressed in all black appeared. He was now in Celadon City. He was
looking for some food. It seemed no one in that town liked psychics.
Everyone gave him a nasty look. Like if they knew who he was. This was all
too strange. He saw a telephone pole. There was a sign. It read(sorry if
this comes out messed up):
___________________________________
| Wanted |
| |
| (His Picture) |
| |
|If found please report to 272 Rocke Rd. |
|__________________________________|
"Why? I might as well go." When he got there two men came out of the
building. They grabbed him and pulled him into the building. "Outside gate"
he thought aloud. He disappeared. He reappeared infront of the building.
"Well Let me see...." he tried to think about the future. Of course he knew
no one can tell exactly what is going to happen but he has gotten very
close in previous attempts.
~ ~I~N~ ~A~ ~T~R~A~N~C~E~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~
"Ha. You think you can beat us. Well that won't happen when you meet our
boss." It looked like he was knocked out. his feet were dragging on the
floor and his eyes were closed.------
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*BONK!!!* He was hit on the head with a metal chair. He was just then
dragged through the building. The guy who hit him mumbled something. Then
he went through at least 10 doors and was thrown at the floor of a huge
room. "Welcome to my home." said the person infront of him when he started
to recover.......
TBC.....
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Team Rocket
Blast off at the Speed of light
Surrender Now or prepare to fight.
Meowth!
-Jessie & James of Team Rocket
Hello?
::No one cares::
Hmph. I'm sad now
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