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The Florida Recount administration.
Team Rocket's Incredibly
Fast Hole-Digging Machine!
Part 2-Meowth's destiny
Wake up...up...up....
James heard this phrase echoed in his mind for a few moments.
"ARGGH! WAKE UP,YOU MORON!" Screamed Jessie.
James Bolted up,prepared to fight whatever was shrieking in his face.
He recieved the first attack,however.
"Owwww...Where are we?" James glanced around."Ughh..Pallet town..' James
added.
The town was celebrating its bicentennial,which was no suprise, as Pallet
was the oldest town in the books.
"And here they are now!" said an old man.
"Erghh?" Meowth said,through a mouth full of dirt.
"Jerry..." Jessie whimpered.
"Lewis?" James finished.
"Jerry Lewis? No, I'm Larry Jewis. You must Be Ash and Misty!"
"Um-" James started.
Jessie elbowed him in the ribs. "Yes,we are. And?".
"I would like to do a special segment on you two.." he chuckled.
"And..." Jessie curled her fingers.
"Oh yes.." Larry said.
He gave Jess a wad of bills.
"I'll see you tomorrow!" he winked.
Later, Jessie counted the money.
"$300! This is just what we need for spare parts!!!"
"But Jess" James complained,"What if they...Ask us..stuff?"
"Oh,Stop worrying,we know the twerps better than themselves,hmmm?"
Meowth spoke up. "Well,What do I do while youse do the shooting thing?
I think we should take the money and run.." He looked around nervously.
"Er,Go find a sandbox or something,I don't care." Jessie huffed.
"Well,I'm not going through with it!" James proudly declared.
"YOU HAVE TO!" Jessie yelled. "Nope." he stated.
"Please?" "Nope" "Please?" "No" "Please,James,pretty please?" "I said-"
James now saw that Jessie WAS very desperate for cash...
Should he?
After all she threw away his bottlecap collection,wasted his cash,taunted
him,hit him,abandoned him....But then again,She could be very sweet..
Sometimes....
"oh,fine..." He let up.
"Thank you!" Jessie smiled.Then she snapped out of this rare "Nice" session
and proceeded to drag him to a burger joint.
"Hmm.." Meowth paused.
"Yes,furball?" Jess stopped.
"I'm gonna hang around here.I'm not hungry now..see ya at 9:00!"
"Get lost. See ya!" Jessie patted his head.She was happy today...
"So..Vorian..Um, whassup?" Meowth said nervously.
He was alone in an alley,"the" alley.
"Yesss?" responded a dark voice.
"Here's yas 300..." Meowth whimpered.
Vorian outstretched a brown paw. "PetCash? For pokepets stores? No! REAL
CASH!300!" The dark Meowth said.
" I got no cash!" Meowth cried.
"Arghh..Did'nt I tell ya that wheneva you come back here to pay me so I
wouldn't break ya back, to bring cash?"
"Uh,yes.." Meowth whimpered.
"You..have..until..tomorrow..to..get..CASH!" he roared,slashing Meowth
painfully each time. With that,he retreated into the street.
Meowth was in pain. He tried to get up,but to no avail.
"Uhh..Guys...help..' he then collapsed.
Will Meowth survive?
Will Jessie and James survive the show?
Will Larry Jewis go easy on them?
And what happened to the Twerps?
Part 3- PayBack is a Houndor
The Florida Recount administration.
Team Rocket's Incredibly
Fast Hole-Digging Machine!
Part 2-Meowth's destiny
Wake up...up...up....
James heard this phrase echoed in his mind for a few moments.
"ARGGH! WAKE UP,YOU MORON!" Screamed Jessie.
James Bolted up,prepared to fight whatever was shrieking in his face.
He recieved the first attack,however.
"Owwww...Where are we?" James glanced around."Ughh..Pallet town..' James
added.
The town was celebrating its bicentennial,which was no suprise, as Pallet
was the oldest town in the books.
"And here they are now!" said an old man.
"Erghh?" Meowth said,through a mouth full of dirt.
"Jerry..." Jessie whimpered.
"Lewis?" James finished.
"Jerry Lewis? No, I'm Larry Jewis. You must Be Ash and Misty!"
"Um-" James started.
Jessie elbowed him in the ribs. "Yes,we are. And?".
"I would like to do a special segment on you two.." he chuckled.
"And..." Jessie curled her fingers.
"Oh yes.." Larry said.
He gave Jess a wad of bills.
"I'll see you tomorrow!" he winked.
Later, Jessie counted the money.
"$300! This is just what we need for spare parts!!!"
"But Jess" James complained,"What if they...Ask us..stuff?"
"Oh,Stop worrying,we know the twerps better than themselves,hmmm?"
Meowth spoke up. "Well,What do I do while youse do the shooting thing?
I think we should take the money and run.." He looked around nervously.
"Er,Go find a sandbox or something,I don't care." Jessie huffed.
"Well,I'm not going through with it!" James proudly declared.
"YOU HAVE TO!" Jessie yelled. "Nope." he stated.
"Please?" "Nope" "Please?" "No" "Please,James,pretty please?" "I said-"
James now saw that Jessie WAS very desperate for cash...
Should he?
After all she threw away his bottlecap collection,wasted his cash,taunted
him,hit him,abandoned him....But then again,She could be very sweet..
Sometimes....
"oh,fine..." He let up.
"Thank you!" Jessie smiled.Then she snapped out of this rare "Nice" session
and proceeded to drag him to a burger joint.
"Hmm.." Meowth paused.
"Yes,furball?" Jess stopped.
"I'm gonna hang around here.I'm not hungry now..see ya at 9:00!"
"Get lost. See ya!" Jessie patted his head.She was happy today...
"So..Vorian..Um, whassup?" Meowth said nervously.
He was alone in an alley,"the" alley.
"Yesss?" responded a dark voice.
"Here's yas 300..." Meowth whimpered.
Vorian outstretched a brown paw. "PetCash? For pokepets stores? No! REAL
CASH!300!" The dark Meowth said.
" I got no cash!" Meowth cried.
"Arghh..Did'nt I tell ya that wheneva you come back here to pay me so I
wouldn't break ya back, to bring cash?"
"Uh,yes.." Meowth whimpered.
"You..have..until..tomorrow..to..get..CASH!" he roared,slashing Meowth
painfully each time. With that,he retreated into the street.
Meowth was in pain. He tried to get up,but to no avail.
"Uhh..Guys...help..' he then collapsed.
Will Meowth survive?
Will Jessie and James survive the show?
Will Larry Jewis go easy on them?
And what happened to the Twerps?
Part 3- PayBack is a Houndor
