From: Time Lady
Subject: [PW!][League]Does she have rocks in her head or what? Candi vs Kathy
Date: Tuesday, December 21, 1999 7:22 PM
Candi stepped out onto the rock field and into the box. She just had to
win. Two losses were very embarrasing! She just couldn't lose
again.... especially after seeing Sarah Jane's battles on television.
She was a much better trainer than Sarah Jane, and deserved to win. It
was her right! She was rich. She could do anything.
Jeeves stood behind his mistress, impassively staring ahead. He had to
wonder if he was being punished by his employers by being made to follow
the boss' Pokemon-mad granddaughter around. The chauffeur looked at the
gold plated Pokeballs on the red velvet cushion he held in disdain. He
couldn't understand what all the fuss was about with all these
disgusting creatures.... particularly the vile Charizard the mistress'
grandfather had sent her. It refused to obey, going so far as to singe
one of his best suits. In his opinion, a world without Pokemon would be
a far better place. He stifled a yawn as Candi complained about her
lackluster introduction. As far as trainers went, the child could
hardly be considered gifted in this area. Inept was the proper word.
Yet his employer felt everything she did was perfect, and so long as his
employer considered to pay his salary, he couldn't care about how poorly
the kid did. Though since the arrival of the Charizard, he considered
asking for a raise.....
Kathy stepped out on the field and waved as she was announced. Jeeves
compared the two girls. At least Kathy didn't appear to be an inept,
spoiled, selfcentered brat like his mistress. He watched as Kathy sent
out a Geodude and wondered which Pokemon Candi would choose to start.
He knew it wouldn't matter. It would lose.
"Now let's see..... in that class Grandpa made me take with Mrs. Eckert
to get my trainer's permit.... what did she say was strong against
rock?"
Jeeves tried not to roll his eyes. Even Pokemon haters knew this basic
fact. "Water, Miss Candi."
"Ooo! Thati's right! And I have two water pokemon! I can't lose!"
Considering Candi's water pokemon consisted of a level 10 Goldeen her
grandfather bought her and a level 5 Magikarp Jeeves had won for Candi
at a carnival, Jeeves doubted Candi would make it very far.
"Give me Splashy's Pokeball." Jeeves handed Candi a gold plated
Pokeball labled "Splashy." The crowd began to laugh hysterically as the
Magikarp flopped helplessly on the rocky field.
"Karp karp karp karp..." complained Splashy.
Kathy looked at Candi, a huge sweatdrop forming over her head. Her
opponent couldn't be for real, could she? As soon as the referree
lowered the flag, she called "Geodude, Tackle now!"
Surprise crossed Candi's face when Splashy was thrown across the field.
For his part, Splashy did make an effort, splashing up a cloud of dust.
But after two more tackles by the Geodude, Splashy didn't splash
anymore.
"Noooooooo...." whined Candi. "Water beats rock!"
Jeeves decided not to mention to Candi that the only move the Magikarp
knew was "Splash" and that even in water, splash was virtually useless.
Stifling a yawn, he felt it was a sad state of affairs that a Pokemon
hater like himself knew more about the wretched creatures than the
actual trainer.
"Goldy can't lose! Give me Goldy's Pokeball!" Candi's Goldeen flopped
out onto the hard surface, looking for water. It looked at its trainer
questioningly. "Go on," said Candi. Almost painfully the poor Goldeen
flopped across the field. It felt the hot sun drying its body and felt
miserable.
Kathy saw how miserable the Goldeen looked and felt sorry for it. She
had her Geodude quickly defeat it."How dumb _is_ this girl?" she thought
to herself.
Meanwhile, Jeeves looked on impassively Candi whined and complained.
She ranted about Jeeves giving her bad advice, then snatched one of the
Pokeballs off the cushion. Her Clefairy appeared on the field.
"Poopsie, you're my last hope! You've got to win!" The Clefairy
yawned, then approached the judge. After the months of dealing with
Candi, it learned that it just had to make a good show. It didn't care
about winning matches. It would rather have stayed in its Pokeball.
As soon as the referree signaled the start, Candi ordered "Poopsie,
pound that rock into pieces!" Poopsie halfheartedly complied, then
cried out as it hurt its hand on the rock hard body of the Geodude. The
crowd, even the announcer was howling with laughter.
"Stop laughging!" whined Candi. "Growl Poopsie!" The Clefairy let
loose an effortless growl. It just wanted to crawl back into its
Pokeball and avoid further humiliation. After 4 tackles by Kathy's
Geodude, the Clefairy decided it was tired of the farce and pretended to
be out cold.
Jeeves grimaced as Candi let out a high pitched whine. He knew what was
next.... deliver the Pokemon to the Pokemon Center while Candi returned
to the RV and complained to her grandfather about how unfair the rules
were. The only consolation was that he would again get to speak with
that rather nice Nurse Joy if she wasn't too busy dealing with those
wretched creatures....
--Meanwhile, in the Pokemon Center---
"Such a shameless display," said Lillian Eckert as she sat with Sarah
Jane, who was waiting for her own Pokemon.
"Poor upbringing," returned Dr. Eckert. "Admittedly, she does seem to
take after her grandfather. Sooner or later she's going to have to
learn that not everything is handed to her on a velvet cushion."
Sarah Jane just looked up at the screen, feeling sorry for Candi's poor
Pokemon.
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