From: <lordlocke@my-deja.com> Subject: [PW!][League] Water Field Rumble! Mike VS Gads Date: Friday, December 03, 1999 9:17 PM "WELCOME TO THE WATER FIELD!" As the loudspeakers blared, the audience started cheering. "We have for you today a match from the 0-6 division! Our red trainer, Mike, is preparing to go against the green trainer, Gads Trisan. Speaking of Trisan, it appears he hadn't made it to the arena yet." A short distance away... "I'm late, late, LATE!" Gads was in the middle of a mad dash for the Water Field, Monk-chan perched upon his head. "I told you to wake up..." Mara was trying to keep up with her stepbrother, but was quickly falling behind. "I'm sure that you'll listen to me next time." "GAH!" Gads slid to a stop. They had reached the Water Field... but the way in was blocked by a large number of people. "Look at that LINE! Is that the AUDIENCE!" "I guess the games are more popular this year..." "I gotta get through that! Whoo boy. Here goes nothin'..." Mara began to glare at Gads. "You better not be doing what I think you're doing..." "Notimebye!" With that, Gads charged towards the crowd. Upon reaching them, Gads dived low, attempting to get under a majority of the people. "Look out! Trainer coming through! Don't let me in and there will be no match to watch!" Gads had made some progress... until he noticed something missing. "This isn't so bad, right Monk-chan?" No reply. "Monk-chan?" "MANKEY!" On the other side of the crowd, near the arena, Monk-chan jumped up and down. "How's you get through?" Suddenly, the crowd began to thin. "ALL RIGHT! ALMOST THERE!" Gads began to sprint. "Man man!" Monk-chan began waving for Gads to stop... "NO TIME! Gotta get... YIKES!" The last part was caused by Gads hitting a wet spot from when the water splashed out from a previous battle. Inable to stop, Gads skidded the rest of the way to the arena. "WOAH! WOAH!" Gads windmilled his arms as he entered the view of the audience. The announcer, who had been idly throwing a paper airplane, looked down to see the skidding Trisan. "And here's our green trainer! It lookes like he was in a rush... and it doesn't look like he's gonna stop until..." *SPLASH* "Well folks, it appears Trisan is all wet." From within the arena, Gads glared at the announcing booth. "Everyone's a critic..." He swam to the side, where Monk-chan helped him climb out. Mara, who had decided to get in line, walked into the arena and, upon spotting Gads, began laughing. Gads shrugged it off, and climbed atop the green tower as Mara took her seat on the coach's bench. "Ok... now... who do I open with." Gads pulled out a pair of Pokeballs. "Dow... or Vinal." "MANKEY!" Monk-chan glared openly at his trainer, who hadn't mentioned him. "No, I hadn't forgotten about you. You'll be my closer. Heh, I know. I'll decide on a coin toss. Vinal's heads, Dow's tails." Gads dug in a pocket until he pulled out a coin. Gads flipped it off his finger, and let it fall to the ground. It hit the ground... and after a few bounces... stood on it's side. "What the? This is a bad omen..." Suddenly a small gust of wind blew it over. Tails. "Well... Dow it is!" Gads releaced the Drowzee onto the tower. "Drow?" Dow turned to his trainer. "Yep, you're up. Do me proud! And lay off the pranks! We need to win this one!" "Drow Zee?" "Who me? Oh no, we're not playing this game. Just keep your mind on the fight, not on ways to embarrass your opponent, unless it's through a quick KO!" "ZEE!" Dow saluted his trainer, hiding his other hand behind his back. Of course, his fingers were crossed. There's no way he could pass up preforming his pranks in front of an audience... goddish, he loved his hypnotic powers. He prepared to leap down onto the closeset platform when the battle began... Meenwhile, Mike was making battle plans of his own... (OOC: Tails. Should sound familar! Take it away!) From your friendly, neighborhood LORDLOCKE Sent via Deja.com http://www.deja.com/ Before you buy.