A/N: This one is for my fellow Advanceshippers, in honor of our epic Skype sessions :D
This drabble is rated T for a couple of questionable nicknames xD
Your Hand in Mine
By S. Muffin
071. Speakers
"What are you doing?" May asked Ash one afternoon.
Ash sighed. "Trying to figure out how to use this stupid program."
"You mean Skype?"
"Yeah. I'm trying to call Brock, but you don't know what I've been through just trying to do that. I accidentally joined somebody else's call and now I don't know how to leave."
May raised an eyebrow as she examined Ash's laptop screen. Several pictures of people she didn't recognize were lined up in the center.
"Who are those people?" she asked.
"Armadildo!" yelled one of the voices through the speakers.
"Vampiric Douche Pickles!" shouted another, before erupting into a hysterical fit of laughter.
"And I am Master Platinum Omega Sir Gengar the Demon Slayer," added another voice. "Pleased to make your acquaintance, madam."
May blinked.
"...Never mind."