Warning: Lol. Not a bad warning...Just a uh...warning to those of you who might expect something different?
...I always felt that Ash should have been given the opportunity to catch/get more strong Pokémon than he actually does...So I am throwing it in here...
Silver/Gold Game Players: (Slight spoiler) -I know there were certain Pokémon that weren't supposed to be able to have eggs, but stay with me folks!
Chapter 6: Weird Weather
I was finally as content and care-free as the stars I had always envied.
At my new trainer's request, I Teleported myself, Ash, Brock, Misty, and their Pokémon to Pallet town, so we could visit Ash's "neglected" mother.
Ash had found out pretty quickly that I was like Pikachu in that I detested Poké Balls-
-And he found out the hard way.
So, while nursing a few bruises from being thrown to the ground, he quickly agreed to allow me to float free.
Ash walked in without knocking, and yelled, "Mom, I'm home!"
"Mime?" the purple Pyschic Pokémon, clad in an apron, asked. "Mime! Mister-Mime!" he then greeted as it recognized Ash.
"Mew! Me-ew?"
[Is Ash's mother home?]
"Mime," he shook his head sadly, and, not surprised that Ash had a new Pokémon since his last visit, continued sweeping. "Mime, mime..."
"Do you know when she'll be home?" Misty asked.
"Mime...Mime mime..."
[No, she went to visit Professor Oak.]
I relayed the message to them, and they nodded and made themselves at home...Ash, of course, going straight for the 'fridge.
Brock sat down on the couch next to Misty, and turned on the TV. Misty played with a happy Togepi, who was squealing in delight at their game of Patty-Cake. Pikachu first made sure Togepi wasn't going anywhere soon, and then ventured into the kitchen to help Ash out in emptying the house of food.
Not that he *really* needed any help...
But tell that to a hungry electric rat.
I shivered as I felt a sudden cold breeze.
Ash noticed it, too, and poked his head out from the other room with a mouthful of food, "Ith it coh-duh ohr ith it juth me?"
"Pi!" Pikachu called out from its food-inspection spot to affirm that.
"Mew." Yeah, it seems a lot colder.
"Mimie," Misty asked, "-is the air conditioner on?"
"Mime mime," he shook his head.
The television flashed, and got a little bit louder. A beeping noise started blaring out from it, so I turned a curious eye to it.
"We interrupt this program with a crucial weather bulletin. There's a ferocious blizzard coming towards Pallet Town and surrounding cities. It appears to originate from the Orange I-" The reporter turned away, "What's that?" Someone whispered to him. "No, wait, strike that. There now appears to be strong thunderstorms heading-" Another person whispered to him. "No, cancel that, now it's a tremendous heat wave." Before someone else could interrupt him, he snorted and threw up his arms, "Forget it. The weather's not sure what it's going to do...My only advice is: ...I'd stay inside if I was you."
The normal program resumed, some type of Pokémon cooking channel with a cheerful Chansey, and everyone in the living room looked at each other.
Ash and his electric mouse entered, each with a plateful of food.
"What month is it?" Misty asked Brock.
"July."
"Since when are there snowstorms in the middle of July?"
"Since Psychic cats began to fly?"
I gave Brock a quizzical look.
The temperature kept quickly going up and down, and no one was sure whether to put on a sweater or turn on a fan. Thunder rumbled grumpily outside while lightning screamed out its displeasure.
"Mew..." I was thinking out loud.
"What is it, Mew? Do *you* know something about this weird weather?" Misty questioned me.
I might. I glanced out the window where the rain had started...No, it was snow now...And as soon as it hit the ground it evaporated...
"Well?" That was Brock.
Silence, I ordered. I let my mind wander, then focused on the Orange Islands. I know where it is coming from.
"Pi-Pika?" Pikachu remembered the weather report.
[The Orange Islands?]
I nodded.
"Well, what are we waiting for? I say we go check it out!" Ash looked me in the eyes. "If you're up to it..."
I straightened. Was that a challenge? I grinned inwardly. I was not one to back down from a challenge. "Mew..." I could Teleport you there in an instant! I bragged. Don't forget to pack a sweater and shorts... I teased.
...I always felt that Ash should have been given the opportunity to catch/get more strong Pokémon than he actually does...So I am throwing it in here...
Silver/Gold Game Players: (Slight spoiler) -I know there were certain Pokémon that weren't supposed to be able to have eggs, but stay with me folks!
Chapter 6: Weird Weather
I was finally as content and care-free as the stars I had always envied.
At my new trainer's request, I Teleported myself, Ash, Brock, Misty, and their Pokémon to Pallet town, so we could visit Ash's "neglected" mother.
Ash had found out pretty quickly that I was like Pikachu in that I detested Poké Balls-
-And he found out the hard way.
So, while nursing a few bruises from being thrown to the ground, he quickly agreed to allow me to float free.
Ash walked in without knocking, and yelled, "Mom, I'm home!"
"Mime?" the purple Pyschic Pokémon, clad in an apron, asked. "Mime! Mister-Mime!" he then greeted as it recognized Ash.
"Mew! Me-ew?"
[Is Ash's mother home?]
"Mime," he shook his head sadly, and, not surprised that Ash had a new Pokémon since his last visit, continued sweeping. "Mime, mime..."
"Do you know when she'll be home?" Misty asked.
"Mime...Mime mime..."
[No, she went to visit Professor Oak.]
I relayed the message to them, and they nodded and made themselves at home...Ash, of course, going straight for the 'fridge.
Brock sat down on the couch next to Misty, and turned on the TV. Misty played with a happy Togepi, who was squealing in delight at their game of Patty-Cake. Pikachu first made sure Togepi wasn't going anywhere soon, and then ventured into the kitchen to help Ash out in emptying the house of food.
Not that he *really* needed any help...
But tell that to a hungry electric rat.
I shivered as I felt a sudden cold breeze.
Ash noticed it, too, and poked his head out from the other room with a mouthful of food, "Ith it coh-duh ohr ith it juth me?"
"Pi!" Pikachu called out from its food-inspection spot to affirm that.
"Mew." Yeah, it seems a lot colder.
"Mimie," Misty asked, "-is the air conditioner on?"
"Mime mime," he shook his head.
The television flashed, and got a little bit louder. A beeping noise started blaring out from it, so I turned a curious eye to it.
"We interrupt this program with a crucial weather bulletin. There's a ferocious blizzard coming towards Pallet Town and surrounding cities. It appears to originate from the Orange I-" The reporter turned away, "What's that?" Someone whispered to him. "No, wait, strike that. There now appears to be strong thunderstorms heading-" Another person whispered to him. "No, cancel that, now it's a tremendous heat wave." Before someone else could interrupt him, he snorted and threw up his arms, "Forget it. The weather's not sure what it's going to do...My only advice is: ...I'd stay inside if I was you."
The normal program resumed, some type of Pokémon cooking channel with a cheerful Chansey, and everyone in the living room looked at each other.
Ash and his electric mouse entered, each with a plateful of food.
"What month is it?" Misty asked Brock.
"July."
"Since when are there snowstorms in the middle of July?"
"Since Psychic cats began to fly?"
I gave Brock a quizzical look.
The temperature kept quickly going up and down, and no one was sure whether to put on a sweater or turn on a fan. Thunder rumbled grumpily outside while lightning screamed out its displeasure.
"Mew..." I was thinking out loud.
"What is it, Mew? Do *you* know something about this weird weather?" Misty questioned me.
I might. I glanced out the window where the rain had started...No, it was snow now...And as soon as it hit the ground it evaporated...
"Well?" That was Brock.
Silence, I ordered. I let my mind wander, then focused on the Orange Islands. I know where it is coming from.
"Pi-Pika?" Pikachu remembered the weather report.
[The Orange Islands?]
I nodded.
"Well, what are we waiting for? I say we go check it out!" Ash looked me in the eyes. "If you're up to it..."
I straightened. Was that a challenge? I grinned inwardly. I was not one to back down from a challenge. "Mew..." I could Teleport you there in an instant! I bragged. Don't forget to pack a sweater and shorts... I teased.