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I'm continuing this story even though nobody reviewed the first
chapter, because I like this story and it won't come out of my head.
DO NOT FLAME ME, I'M NOT IN THE MOOD =( I have NOT killed Tracey in this story, so you don't
have an excuse to flame me Chuchino. The reason I'm so mad is that Big Big Mew (a.k.a. my Mom)
Is giving me a hard time about the bad language in this story.
One thing I forgot to mention is that Lance is the leader of the Phoenixes.
"Yes! I've got you now you bozo!" Buzz yelled triumphantly as he punched the videogame controller
with all his might. "We'll just see about that," Lilly growled leaning closer to the screen and
gritting her teeth. "Woooohoooo!!!! I beat you!" Lilly crowed in triumph as Buzz's character
imploded into a bloody heap. "Argh!!! You..." Buzz ranted off into a stream of curses as Lilly
preformed a victory dance. "Want to go again?" she said grinning mischievously. "No chance in
hell," he grumbled, "I'm going to bed." He wandered over to the dresser and zapped into his
poke' ball, which was resting on top.
Lilly glanced at her own poke' ball, which lay next to Buzz's. The top was silver and engraved
with flowers, and had her name engraved in cursive above the latch. Ryan had given it to her
for her Birthday last year. She rarely used it, except when they had to travel through a
"No poke'mon out of their poke'balls' areas."
Lilly looked around the cabin. It was a lot like a hotel room. A TV, a bed, a bathroom,
a mini-refrigerator, a nightstand, and a dresser
She walked over to the bottom dresser drawer, and tugged on the rope that was attached to
it with her teeth. After it was open, she looked inside. There were a few books, a fancy
looking collar, with equally nice looking leash, a grooming kit, a half eaten bag of cheese Combos,
and a small metal box.
"Nothing to eat around here," she grumbled grabbing the bag of Combos and kicking the
drawer shut. She walked over to the mini-refrigerator, and pulled open the door. A can of
Mountain Dew sat on the shelf. Lilly wandered into the bathroom and grabbed a plastic cup.
She carefully picked up the can and punched a hole in the top of it with her teeth, and
carefully tipped in into the cup.
She grabbed her snack food and climbed up onto the bed. Lilly used the remote to flick
through
the channels, and settled on the horror film, "Attack of the Living Dead Hoppips!"
"Doctor!" The lab assistant said, "The Hoppips! They're....they're... ALIVE!!!!"
The Doctor looked horrified, "But... they were dead!... THEY ARE LIVING DEAD!!!"
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"Lilly! I'm back," Ryan hollered into the cabin. He took off his tux jacket and flung it onto the
bed looking around for Lilly. He spotted her looking out the open porthole, her paws propped up
against the bottom. The moonlight shimmered over her fur, and a gentle breeze playfully blew her
crest. "What are you looking at?" He said walking over to join her. "The moon," she said wistfully,
not taking her eyes from the window, "Beautiful, isn't it." "Yeah," he sighed "Your usually
asleep when I come back at night." "Couldn't sleep," she grumbled, "Buzz went to bed at nine
because he was sick of losing to the high queen of Nintendo." she said grinning.
Ryan scratched behind her ears laughing softly. "Lance is getting on my back about finishing
Buzz's training and cleaning up his mouth. He should be glad he doesn't hear the majority of
what that poke'mon says."
"I think electric types are just like that," Lilly said dreamily as Ryan continued to scratch her
ears. "Well, I better get out of this suit, I'll be right back," Ryan said as he headed towards
the bathroom.
Lilly could still feel where his fingers had touched, rubbing gently at the base of her ears...
'Argh, what's wrong with me,' she thought. Ryan had emerged from the bathroom. He collapsed on
the bed with a groan. "Ug, my feet kill," he grumbled, his voice muffled by the pillow.
Lilly hopped up next to her trainer and curled up. "Goodnight Lilly," Ryan sighed. "Goodnight
Ryan," She whispered and gently licked his cheek before drifting off to sleep.
Another boring, short and pointless chapter *Sigh* I'm writing another Tracey death Fic =)
I'm continuing this story even though nobody reviewed the first
chapter, because I like this story and it won't come out of my head.
DO NOT FLAME ME, I'M NOT IN THE MOOD =( I have NOT killed Tracey in this story, so you don't
have an excuse to flame me Chuchino. The reason I'm so mad is that Big Big Mew (a.k.a. my Mom)
Is giving me a hard time about the bad language in this story.
One thing I forgot to mention is that Lance is the leader of the Phoenixes.
"Yes! I've got you now you bozo!" Buzz yelled triumphantly as he punched the videogame controller
with all his might. "We'll just see about that," Lilly growled leaning closer to the screen and
gritting her teeth. "Woooohoooo!!!! I beat you!" Lilly crowed in triumph as Buzz's character
imploded into a bloody heap. "Argh!!! You..." Buzz ranted off into a stream of curses as Lilly
preformed a victory dance. "Want to go again?" she said grinning mischievously. "No chance in
hell," he grumbled, "I'm going to bed." He wandered over to the dresser and zapped into his
poke' ball, which was resting on top.
Lilly glanced at her own poke' ball, which lay next to Buzz's. The top was silver and engraved
with flowers, and had her name engraved in cursive above the latch. Ryan had given it to her
for her Birthday last year. She rarely used it, except when they had to travel through a
"No poke'mon out of their poke'balls' areas."
Lilly looked around the cabin. It was a lot like a hotel room. A TV, a bed, a bathroom,
a mini-refrigerator, a nightstand, and a dresser
She walked over to the bottom dresser drawer, and tugged on the rope that was attached to
it with her teeth. After it was open, she looked inside. There were a few books, a fancy
looking collar, with equally nice looking leash, a grooming kit, a half eaten bag of cheese Combos,
and a small metal box.
"Nothing to eat around here," she grumbled grabbing the bag of Combos and kicking the
drawer shut. She walked over to the mini-refrigerator, and pulled open the door. A can of
Mountain Dew sat on the shelf. Lilly wandered into the bathroom and grabbed a plastic cup.
She carefully picked up the can and punched a hole in the top of it with her teeth, and
carefully tipped in into the cup.
She grabbed her snack food and climbed up onto the bed. Lilly used the remote to flick
through
the channels, and settled on the horror film, "Attack of the Living Dead Hoppips!"
"Doctor!" The lab assistant said, "The Hoppips! They're....they're... ALIVE!!!!"
The Doctor looked horrified, "But... they were dead!... THEY ARE LIVING DEAD!!!"
************************************
"Lilly! I'm back," Ryan hollered into the cabin. He took off his tux jacket and flung it onto the
bed looking around for Lilly. He spotted her looking out the open porthole, her paws propped up
against the bottom. The moonlight shimmered over her fur, and a gentle breeze playfully blew her
crest. "What are you looking at?" He said walking over to join her. "The moon," she said wistfully,
not taking her eyes from the window, "Beautiful, isn't it." "Yeah," he sighed "Your usually
asleep when I come back at night." "Couldn't sleep," she grumbled, "Buzz went to bed at nine
because he was sick of losing to the high queen of Nintendo." she said grinning.
Ryan scratched behind her ears laughing softly. "Lance is getting on my back about finishing
Buzz's training and cleaning up his mouth. He should be glad he doesn't hear the majority of
what that poke'mon says."
"I think electric types are just like that," Lilly said dreamily as Ryan continued to scratch her
ears. "Well, I better get out of this suit, I'll be right back," Ryan said as he headed towards
the bathroom.
Lilly could still feel where his fingers had touched, rubbing gently at the base of her ears...
'Argh, what's wrong with me,' she thought. Ryan had emerged from the bathroom. He collapsed on
the bed with a groan. "Ug, my feet kill," he grumbled, his voice muffled by the pillow.
Lilly hopped up next to her trainer and curled up. "Goodnight Lilly," Ryan sighed. "Goodnight
Ryan," She whispered and gently licked his cheek before drifting off to sleep.
Another boring, short and pointless chapter *Sigh* I'm writing another Tracey death Fic =)
