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by TabbieWolf
A Mewtwo Story
Chapter 4
Topher looked up from the computer screen. He was sitting in his
apartment, puffing a cigarette, and leaning back on his chair. He tapped the
keyboard with his free hand, scrolling through the Internet.
He paused suddenly, leaning forward in the chair and smashing his hand
against the desk. After a brief but loud session of swearing, he called out,
"Fi! Come here!"
Fi walked into the room from the kitchen, looking impatient, "What is it,
Topher?"
"TAVO Genetics," Topher said quietly.
Fi's eyes widened. "The TAVO? The one where-"
"Yes," Topher said simply, cutting his friend's sentence off. He pointed
to the screen.
"It's for sale?"
by TabbieWolf
A Mewtwo Story
Chapter 4
Topher looked up from the computer screen. He was sitting in his
apartment, puffing a cigarette, and leaning back on his chair. He tapped the
keyboard with his free hand, scrolling through the Internet.
He paused suddenly, leaning forward in the chair and smashing his hand
against the desk. After a brief but loud session of swearing, he called out,
"Fi! Come here!"
Fi walked into the room from the kitchen, looking impatient, "What is it,
Topher?"
"TAVO Genetics," Topher said quietly.
Fi's eyes widened. "The TAVO? The one where-"
"Yes," Topher said simply, cutting his friend's sentence off. He pointed
to the screen.
"It's for sale?"