A/N: I do not own Fu, Makona, or Furby. However, I own Sammy.
I was kinda hyper and wrote this odd fic, and I was in school while bored. This is kinda like a poke'mon battle.
Warning: I you like furbies, do not read this fic.
Updated A/N [07-14-02]: Okay, yes, the spelling is Mokona, I just prefer the spelling with an a. Gimme a break, this was one of the first fics I wrote.. And unfortunately, its a sad attempt when I couldn't write well, but its humorous, ne?


~Makona vs. Furby~
By Weiss_Abyssinian

"Sammy and Fu, report to the statium field at once."
Sammy and Fu walked to the field and stood at oppisite ends of the field.
"Go Furby."
"Go Makona."
"Sammy has chosen Furby, and Fu has chosen Makona." the announcer said.
"Furby, attack with Furby spears!" yelled Sammy.
Furby just stared at his trainer looking confused. It blinked it's eyes several times. Sammy looked back at Furby, then smacked her head.
"Furby spears! Furby, do Furby spears!!" she yelled at Furby again.
"Makona, attack with the matches!" Fu yelled.
Makona pulled out a box of matches and a stick of dynimite. He got this evil look on his face and turned to look at Furby.
"Puu! Puu!" Makona said striking the match.
Furby stared at Makona with fear, and started to run. (actually it was more like hopping)
"Puu! Puu!" Makona yelled.
Makona chased Furby across the field with the stick of dynimite. He finially gave up and threw the lit stick of dynimite to Furby. Furby caught it and looked at it confused. Then, it's eyes grew in fear, but it still held the dynimite
"Yeah! Go Makona!" yelled a girl in the crowd with a lighter.
Makona ran back to Fu and ducked to the ground as Furby blew up.
"Alright!" Fu yelled.
"Puu! Puu!" Makona cheered.
"Oh no! My poor Furby!" Sammy said running towards the pile of ashes.
"Fu is the winner!" said the announcer.
The crowd cheered. The girl stood up and started laughing at the Furby.
"Burn, burn, burn the furbys! Bwahahaha.."
::Author interups::
"Burn the Furbies!!!!"
::Author laughs evily::
"Mwahahahaha!"
"Oh by the way, the girl holding the lighter was one of my friends, Elyse. The Psycotic Pyro. She also gave me the idea for this.