From: Mushboom
Subject: [PW!] A Chat With Oak And A Tofu Surprise
Date: Wednesday, November 17, 1999 10:32 PM
Cinder grinned at his felled opponent and took his winnings. "Chalk
another victory up for the Pewter City Powerhouse," the trainer boasted to
himself. He was almost to Pallet Town and Professor Oak was expecting him.
Along the way from Viridian he had beaten 2 more trainers, leveling up most
of his Pokemon and getting him enough money to keep him going for a while.
Just a few minutes later, Cinder was strolling up the long walkway to
the Prof's house. He rang the doorbell and the door opened instantly, Oak
stood in the doorway with a bright look on his face. "Are you the pizza
boy?" he asked eagerly.
"Erm...No, I'm Cinder Blitz, I phoned you from Viridian City."
Oak slumped, "Oh right, I guess I'll have to eat some leftover Tofu
Surprise to tide me over. You want some?"
"Um... Well," Cinder's stomach growled, "sure." Oak led him into a
nice-looking dining room and disappeared into the kitchen. When he came
back he was carrying to steaming plates with big chunk of tofu swimming in a
strange pale blue liquid. Cinder stared at the meal with a criticizing
look.
"Go ahead, dig in," the Prof said, all ready wolfing down chunks of
soggy tofu. The teen used his chopsticks to pick up a chunk. He grimaced
slightly and put it in his mouth. Cinder chewed the lumpy meat substitute
and swallowed hard.
'It's not bad,' he thought to himself, he felt his stomach turn.
"Excuse me!" he hurried out of the dining room and found the bathroom as
quick as possible.
Cinder exited the bathroom, wiping his mouth, Oak looked worried, "Um...
I have a severe allergy to pale blue liquids. It must've slipped my mind.
Heh heh."
"That's quite all right, would you like to pick out your starting
Pokemon?" the Prof inquired.
"Uh...Sure," Cinder thought of the filled Pokeballs in his vest, "where
to, Prof?"
"Follow me to my laboratory!"
"Here is all of the Pokemon I currently have for choosing," Oak motioned
to a large table with several half-spherical dents in it. A name plate was
beside each one, identifying the Pokemon. Only a quarter of the dents were
containing Pokeballs, Cinder scanned them carefully. He spotted the exact
one he wanted.
"I'll take the Lickitung! Can I nickname it?" Cinder took his newly
acquired Pokemon from its holder.
"Of course! But first of all, her moves are Wrap, Supersonic and
Stomp," Oak replied.
"All righty then, I'll call you Frenchy," Cinder grinned at his clever
joke and placed the orb inside his vest. "Well I believe that will be all,
Professor. See you later."
"Do you want any Tofu Surprise for-"
"No. I'm not hungry."
"What about a Pokedex?"
"No, I've got a liscence for ID and I know enough about Pokemon all
ready."
"Oh fine then, go ahead and leave." Cinder nodded and left the famous
Prof's house, for the long trip back to Pewter he could start Frenchy's
Pokeball now. He pulled out his exacto knife and gold squeeze-pen.
TBC....?
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-Mushboom
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