From: Chuck Einhorn
Subject: [PW!][LEAGUE] PARTY TIME!
Date: Wednesday, December 08, 1999 8:13 PM
Dernam was well aware of the party atmosphere. This one was tamer than
what he was used to, but it would do. He took a nice long sip of red
punch. It hadn't been spiked.... yet.
6 was busy trying to get his shiny things, but finding it harder now
that he was a large Flareon. He still get plenty of petting and
scratching from the ladies, though. Something told Dernam that 6 was
looking for a different kind of attention, though.
He watched fighs on the big-screen TV to one side. Other tourney
fights. He needed to find out who had what, so he could plan ahead. He
really wished he had a dedicated water killer, but he would make do.
Music in the background. New-age dace shit. There had to be someway
to stop this......
"Magnemite, come." Magnemite flew out of his special pouch and awaited
orders. "Go to the music bx over there, and put in some real music,
eh?"
"Mag." Fast as lightning, Magnemite buzzed through he crowd, quickly
coming to the jukebox. He interfaced with it, went through the original
coding, fund a weak backdoor, went in, and....'click'.
"Look up in the sky, it's a bird, it's a plane! Whhaaaa? Naw bitch,
Superballs is the name! Ohhh."
"God bless ICP...." Time to party. Time to find a spike and get these
suckers all liqoured up, too.
TBC? Meeko? Trunks?