StormingtheWBPart2

Here it is! Part two of Storming the WB This is where it gets really fun....


Can't you go any faster? Shut up, Sam! I'm going as fast as I can! Both of you

shut up! We're almost there, so stop complaining! He started it. I did not, you stupid

excuse for a legendary Pokemon! So it went. Pikashan61's voyage to the WB studios

had not exactly been a pleasant one, mainly because her two best Pokemon hated each

other. Artie was good natured, friendly, and always did what Pikashan told him to do. Sam

was self-obsorbed, cynical, and sarcastic all the time. But Sam was a heck of a fighter, and

Pikashan61 got along well with him most of the time. Both Pokemon's attitudes toward life

turned the other's stomach, which resulted in Artie's evil side making a rare appearance

when with Sam, and Sam becoming more mean then usual with Artie nearby. A two hour

flight with the both of them was not what Pikashan would call . Which was why she let

out a whoop of joy as she spotted the Hollywood sign. We're almost there, guys! Within

a matter of minutes, the WB studios was in sight, and Pikashan61 could already see a small

crowd of people and Pokemon gathered in the parking lot. Land there, Artie. Artie smiled.

Yes ma'm, Pikashan. Sam rolled his eyes and muttered, What a dork. Yes ma'm,

Pikashan.' Sheesh.

So there's about 20 peeps here so far, right? Pikashan61 asked. Yeah, but we're

expecting at least 40 or more to still show up, Cutebabymew replied, trying with Merc to

get the small, portable TV someone brought to pick up a descent signal from a station other

then the WB. Stupid TV. Merc muttered, as she whacked it. HEY GUYS! The three of

them looked up, to see a Articuno swooping down to them. Cutebabymew smiled.

MistyMaiden! Arti! The majestic Pokemon made a 5-star landing, paused for a second to

let MistyMaiden off, then began to bow, congratulating himself for a such a wonderful flight.

Thank you, thank you! No autographs now! The four of them started to laugh at Arti's

entrance. I bet you and Sam would get along well. He likes to praise himself, too.

Pikashan chuckled and turned to where the Pokemon were crowding. Sam, come over

here! The water turtle looked up, and walked over to the circle of girls. Sam, this is Arti.

MistyMaiden said. Arti stuck out his wing for a high five. What's up? Sam smiled. The

sky, and a couple of dirty looking pigeons, which for some reason NeoCharizard's

Charizard thinks look delicious. Sam went for the high five, which was pulled away at the

last second. Too slow, tiny turtle. Arti said coolly, grinning. Sam's smile widened. You're

not bad, Arti. Not as cool as me, of course... In your dreams, Sammy-boy! Arti shot back.

Meanwhile, in the office of the WB president.....
(Picture that president of the WB from Animaniacs...)

WHAT IN THE BLAZES IS GOING ON DOWN THERE!? the WB president

yelled angerly. I think it's some sort of protest, sir. answered his timid assistant, trembling.

IT'S A BUNCH OF TEENAGERS, AND SOME SORT OF ANIMAL THINGS!!! DID

THE NIGHT THAT DAWSON'S CREEK'S ON CHANGE?! IS THAT WHAT THEY'RE

PROTESTING?! Animals, Sir? the assistant asked, curious. YES, ANIMALS! What

kind of......... I DON'T KNOW WHAT KIND!!!!! THAT'S WHAT YOU'RE FOR!!! I'M THE

PRESIDENT! I DON'T HAVE TO KNOW THESE THINGS!! The assistant glanced out

the window. His eyes widened in realization. Oh my...... The assistant looked

at the president, and swallowed hard. Those animals are....they're.....Pokemon.....


Back in the Parking Lot.....

WE WANT NEW EPISODES! WE WANT A MISTY'S SONG MUSIC

VIDEO! Most of the group had arrived, and things were starting to come together. The

Pokemon had formed a more or less organized circle around the group of protesting

Pokeshippers, mainly to protect them from *ahem* people who might try and break up the

party. The flying pokemon (and Sam, riding on Arti's back) were out on an air patrol. The

team had set up a small camp in the WB parking lot, with the little TV and Pikashan's laptop

in the middle, serving as the surveillance center. The Pokeshippers were taking turns

watching them, mainly for media action concerning the protest. At least that's what they were

supposed to be doing.....


Sniff....this is my favorite part! Pikashan61 said, dabbing her eyes. I know....it's so

romantic! H20 Angel replied. You guys are so weird. Hotaru said as she waited for her

Cup o' Noodle to heat up. Cutebabymew walked by with Bethieeblue. she

stared at the TV screen. Aren't you two supposed to be watching for something on the

news about the protest? Bethieeblue added, with a small grin. This is important! It's is a

special showing on FOX! H20 Angel responded. Cutebabymew said,

chuckling. It is! Pikashan61 said. Besides, if you try to turn it off, they'll both go after you

with their sporks. Hotaru replied with a smile. The five of them started to laugh. They were

still laughing when Paras ran up to them. Girls, hate to burst your bubble, but.... The faint

sound of a siren reached them. The group turned to the legion of red and blue lights coming

toward them. ....the Calvary has arrived. Paras finished. Uh oh... H20 Angel whispered.

Alright everyone, ready your Pokemon for battle! They looked up, surprised, and saw

Misty_AAML, and Ash_AAML swooping down on a Pidgeot. Sorry we're late,

everyone! The crowd of Pokeshippers let out a cheer. YEAH! ASH & MISTY_AAML!

WHO IS THE LEADER OF THIS ORGANIZATION? They turned to see a policeman

with a megaphone yelling to them. The Pokeshippers turned and pointed to the still flying

Ash & Misty_AAML. The policeman turned his attention to them. WHO ARE YOU?!

They two of them looked at each other, and then at crowd around them. WE ARE THE

POKESHIPPERS OF AAML! They shouted in unison, as the entire group struck a victory

pose.

-to be continued....

Hope you enjoyed! If you have any ideas for crazy stunts we could pull while we're there, e-mail me and tell me! if you're not in this part, you'll probably be in the next one, so don't distress. Coming soon: Inside the control room....