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A SPARK IN THE DARK! It's been days since our hero's came into the rock tunnel. Maybe weeks! No one really knows, it's dark day and night. But Ash is still so determind to catch a really strong pokemon, he doesn't care about anything else. "I'm so tierd!" "Oh Ash! Why'd we have to come in here anyway, we had the opporotunity to go around!" The three trainers, Ash, Misty, Brock and Ash's pokemon Pikachu sat in the darkness, all mopeing. "Maybe because you just had to catch a rock pokemon, huh Ash?" Brock asked. Ash sighed. "Come on you guys!" He cried. "So, we're lost, and in a strange place, and it's pitch black, and we're practically starving, not to mention dyhidrated, and I want my mommy, but what does it matter?" Two sighs escaped from the room. * Pikachuuuu! Pika! Pikachu!!!!* The little pokemon cried with tense in it's voice. "Pikachu," Ash asked. "Thundershock so I can know where you are." Nothing happened. The three travelers rose to their feet. "Ha! Prepare for trouble, no electirc!" That voice! "And make it double, you're pathetic!" It was Team Rocket! But, where were they? "Very smart of you," Misty cried. "Trying to steal Pikachu when we cant see what you're doing." There was no answer. It didn't seem like anyone was there. "Pikachu! Where'd you go?" Suddenly, Misty felt a hand on her shoulder. "Hey! Jessie, give back Pikachu!" The figure stopped, it seemed hesitant. "I'm not Jessie," the voice said. "I'm Tanya. I heard what happened. You must need help, so come with me and I'll help you find your Pikachu." Ash smiled. "But," he said. "It's to dark. I cant see you." Tyana laughed out loud. "That's easy. Go Ninetails!" Next page |
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