The Writing Wacko's! Concert and the Vulpix!
Several days later, they arrived at the entrance to Pewter, only to be greeted with a poster slapped onto the door of the Gym.
"Hey, what is this?" Mr. Emerid asked, peering closer at the poster.
"Who Cares? Let's just go beat up This Brock guy so we can FINALLY go rest in a Hotel!" Mew2 whined, running a hand through her hair. Emerid ignored her, examining the poster. CTF just snatched the poster off the door, reading it off.
"Battle Of the Bands, Pewter Pearl Rock Concert blah blah blah, To be judged by yadda yadda yadda.. so what's the big deal?" CTF shrugged, handing the poster to Emerid, who snapped his fingers.
"I remember this! Haven't you guy's EVER heard of the Pewter Pearl Rock Concert? It's a Battle of the Bands Competition! They Hold it every year or so! Man it's a Kick butt place! The Music is good most of the time, Free Food for the bands...."
"Get to the point M&M." Mew2 interrupted.
"Fine, you musically challenged, Uncultured Swine! The Point is, the Grand Prize is Each band Member get's to choose one of ANY kind of Pokemon they want! D'ya Catch m' Drift?"
"I don't like where this is heeeeeading....."CTF mumbled. Mew2 threw up her arms.
"Whoa whoa whoa! If you're heading where I THINK you're heading Emerald.....NO FRIGGIN' WAY!"
"But we get to pick a POKEMON!!!!" Emerid ARgued.
"I agree with Mew2. First of all, We don't have singing voices, second of all, We don't have instrument, Third of all, YOU NEED MORE THAN THREE PEOPLE FOR A GOOD BAND!" CTF screeched.
"First of all, I bet we can work on our singing voices. Second of all, they can supply instruments, and Third, We can get some of our Pokemon to play instruments!" Emerid exclaimed.
"Listen Emerid, there is NO way.."
"There's also a thousand dollar grand prize." Emerid interuppted. Mew2 and CTF stared blankly at Emerid, then at each other, then back at Emerid.
"I play a pretty mean Guitar!" Mew2 said reluctantly.
"And I know how to play the drums!" CTF cried cheerfully.
"And I can write some pretty mean songs! The Competition is in three weeks, but bands are offered lodging at Pewters Hotel Grande` until The Concert." Emerid informed them, stuffing the poster into his pocket.
"So after we beat up Brocko here, we head on over to Hotel Grande` and get our plans together there, Agreed?" Mew2 asked. CTF And Emerid nodded.
"Alright, let's go then." Mew2 threw open Pewter Gym's Doors and walked inside with CTF and Emerid.
"Hey Brock!" Mew2 cried, seeing the spiky haired Gym Leader combing a Vulpix's hair.
"You here for a Boulder Badge?" He said without looking up.
"Why else would we come here?" With That Brock looked up, then went into his patented 'pretty girl mode' and ran over to CTF and Mew2.
"Will you go out with me??? Please please?" CTF just looked at Brock strangely and shook her head. He then went over to Mew2 and started babbling, Mew2's face curling into rage.
"Brock....Brocko....It's not good to do that.." Emerid moaned, seeing Mew2's hand curl into a fist. She socked Brock in the jaw, sending him to the ground hard as three Boulder Badges slipped out of his pocket. They looked down at the three badges, then looked at each other.
"He's not going to be happy when he wakes up...."
"Probably lose our chance to fight him when he calls Officer Jenny...."
"SCREW JUSTIFYING THE REASONS! GRAB THE BADGES AND RUN LIKE HELL! THAT VULPIX LOOKS MIGHTY PISSED!" Emerid Screamed, scooping up the badges as the Vulpix's eyes started to glow. CTF, Mew2, and Emerid looked at each other a moment.
"Flamethrower?" CTF asked nervously.
"Probably...." Mew2 answered.
"Why we standing around here?? LET'S RUN!" Emerid screamed, turning around for the door as the Vulpix opened it's mouth. The Ran like the wind towards The Open Gym Doors just as Vulpix let loose a massive flamethrower, the fire following them as they ran. Mew2 and CTF Stopped at the bench after the Fire stopped following them, huffing and puffing.
"Whew...that...was a...close one!" Mew2 gasped, flopping down on the bench.
"You..said it." CTF Responded, then looked around for Emerid.
"Hey, Where'd Green Boy go?" Mew2 shrugged, then turned around to See Emerid Screaming and jumping around, his shirt sleeve on fire.
"OH DAMN! I'M ON FIRE! PUT ME OUT! AHHH GOD!!!!" he cried, dancing around, flailing his limbs. Mew2 looked around franticly, spotting a water fountain. She Ran to Emerid and gave him a mighty good kick, sending him flying into the fountain. Immediately billows of steam arose, along with Emerids Face, covered in black ash.
"Thanks...*Cough*...Mew2. I think I want to lie down now." With That, Emerid sunk into the water, enjoying the cool water.
Several days later, they arrived at the entrance to Pewter, only to be greeted with a poster slapped onto the door of the Gym.
"Hey, what is this?" Mr. Emerid asked, peering closer at the poster.
"Who Cares? Let's just go beat up This Brock guy so we can FINALLY go rest in a Hotel!" Mew2 whined, running a hand through her hair. Emerid ignored her, examining the poster. CTF just snatched the poster off the door, reading it off.
"Battle Of the Bands, Pewter Pearl Rock Concert blah blah blah, To be judged by yadda yadda yadda.. so what's the big deal?" CTF shrugged, handing the poster to Emerid, who snapped his fingers.
"I remember this! Haven't you guy's EVER heard of the Pewter Pearl Rock Concert? It's a Battle of the Bands Competition! They Hold it every year or so! Man it's a Kick butt place! The Music is good most of the time, Free Food for the bands...."
"Get to the point M&M." Mew2 interrupted.
"Fine, you musically challenged, Uncultured Swine! The Point is, the Grand Prize is Each band Member get's to choose one of ANY kind of Pokemon they want! D'ya Catch m' Drift?"
"I don't like where this is heeeeeading....."CTF mumbled. Mew2 threw up her arms.
"Whoa whoa whoa! If you're heading where I THINK you're heading Emerald.....NO FRIGGIN' WAY!"
"But we get to pick a POKEMON!!!!" Emerid ARgued.
"I agree with Mew2. First of all, We don't have singing voices, second of all, We don't have instrument, Third of all, YOU NEED MORE THAN THREE PEOPLE FOR A GOOD BAND!" CTF screeched.
"First of all, I bet we can work on our singing voices. Second of all, they can supply instruments, and Third, We can get some of our Pokemon to play instruments!" Emerid exclaimed.
"Listen Emerid, there is NO way.."
"There's also a thousand dollar grand prize." Emerid interuppted. Mew2 and CTF stared blankly at Emerid, then at each other, then back at Emerid.
"I play a pretty mean Guitar!" Mew2 said reluctantly.
"And I know how to play the drums!" CTF cried cheerfully.
"And I can write some pretty mean songs! The Competition is in three weeks, but bands are offered lodging at Pewters Hotel Grande` until The Concert." Emerid informed them, stuffing the poster into his pocket.
"So after we beat up Brocko here, we head on over to Hotel Grande` and get our plans together there, Agreed?" Mew2 asked. CTF And Emerid nodded.
"Alright, let's go then." Mew2 threw open Pewter Gym's Doors and walked inside with CTF and Emerid.
"Hey Brock!" Mew2 cried, seeing the spiky haired Gym Leader combing a Vulpix's hair.
"You here for a Boulder Badge?" He said without looking up.
"Why else would we come here?" With That Brock looked up, then went into his patented 'pretty girl mode' and ran over to CTF and Mew2.
"Will you go out with me??? Please please?" CTF just looked at Brock strangely and shook her head. He then went over to Mew2 and started babbling, Mew2's face curling into rage.
"Brock....Brocko....It's not good to do that.." Emerid moaned, seeing Mew2's hand curl into a fist. She socked Brock in the jaw, sending him to the ground hard as three Boulder Badges slipped out of his pocket. They looked down at the three badges, then looked at each other.
"He's not going to be happy when he wakes up...."
"Probably lose our chance to fight him when he calls Officer Jenny...."
"SCREW JUSTIFYING THE REASONS! GRAB THE BADGES AND RUN LIKE HELL! THAT VULPIX LOOKS MIGHTY PISSED!" Emerid Screamed, scooping up the badges as the Vulpix's eyes started to glow. CTF, Mew2, and Emerid looked at each other a moment.
"Flamethrower?" CTF asked nervously.
"Probably...." Mew2 answered.
"Why we standing around here?? LET'S RUN!" Emerid screamed, turning around for the door as the Vulpix opened it's mouth. The Ran like the wind towards The Open Gym Doors just as Vulpix let loose a massive flamethrower, the fire following them as they ran. Mew2 and CTF Stopped at the bench after the Fire stopped following them, huffing and puffing.
"Whew...that...was a...close one!" Mew2 gasped, flopping down on the bench.
"You..said it." CTF Responded, then looked around for Emerid.
"Hey, Where'd Green Boy go?" Mew2 shrugged, then turned around to See Emerid Screaming and jumping around, his shirt sleeve on fire.
"OH DAMN! I'M ON FIRE! PUT ME OUT! AHHH GOD!!!!" he cried, dancing around, flailing his limbs. Mew2 looked around franticly, spotting a water fountain. She Ran to Emerid and gave him a mighty good kick, sending him flying into the fountain. Immediately billows of steam arose, along with Emerids Face, covered in black ash.
"Thanks...*Cough*...Mew2. I think I want to lie down now." With That, Emerid sunk into the water, enjoying the cool water.