DISCLAIMER: I don't own Pokemon.
A/N: Thankyou Graham for writing this! And he apologises for making James go a bit crazy in this one, but you'll understand when you've read it.
James examined the lifeless body of Tracey and shook his head in disgust.
"Shot at point blank range, he didn't have a prayer" James explained.
"I always said that big head of his would be the death of him" Brock said, trying to lighten everybody's sprits.
"Can the jokes Brock" Jessie snapped. "We got to find him and end this."
"Awww sure, he's just slaughtered a guy so he's going to stick around" Brock said sarcastically.
"WILL YOU TWO SHUT THE HELL UP!!" Misty screamed.
Ash looked at her with concerned look on his face. "Mist, you ok?"
"I can't take this anymore, these last 2 weeks, nothing but death." She flung her arms around Ash and cried into his shoulder.
Ash hugged her close to his body and tried to comfort her. "Now do you see why I wanted you to go home"?
"Yes, but normally I would be fine with this." She paused as a sense of nervousness overcame her. "That is, I was fine with this until...I...Ash I got something to tell you."
"So what's his name?" Jessie asked.
"JESSIE!!" James snapped as he covered her mouth with his hand. "My apologies Misty please go on." Misty nodded at James and redirected her gaze to her husband, and then to her friend Brock who also was showing concern for her.
"Ash..." Misty did not get the chance to finish as a door at the back entrance of the room burst open and around 12 to 15 Team Rocket henchmen burst on the scene. The five friends instantly assumed battle positions.
"Give us the Ketchums and the rest of you may leave with your lives intact" a guard shouted from across the room.
"If you want em, try and take them" Brock shouted back.
"As you wish" the ring leader declared. "ATTACK." It was at this point that Jimmy pulled out the machine gun and held the men at bay.
"Alright you punks, still wanna go?" The men were not alarmed by the site of the weapon James held in his hands, and continued to charge at them. It was at this point that Ash realised a battle was on and started firing his revolver. The girls and Brock followed suit.
Men were taken out, but more kept appearing from doorways and trap doors within the building. Just then, about an hour late *exaggeration* Jimmy figured out how his new toy worked and waited for a decent number to be in range, and then let lose numerous shots which filled him with happiness and delight.
"Hahahaha! You guys always wanted to be number one, well now you are with several bullets!" Brock looked over at James and back at Ash as they continued to fire.
"Next time give him something smaller, it might keep his ego at a decent size" Brock shouted.
"Will do" Ash shouted over the gun fire. "If there is a next time."
Another few minutes of battling took place, and despite the tremendous odds, the Team Rocket forces now lay depleted with members ether dead or dying on the floor. James had finally stopped firing with the machine gun and smiled.
"Guess it wasn't your day, guys" he said as he put the gun down and walked over to his 4 friends.
"Well that was fun" Jessie said, totally out of breath.
Misty looked at Jessie with an uneasy feeling. She did not want this, she had actually taken several lives that day. In a sense, it made her feel grief and remorse of what she had just done. Then she remembered the heartache her one true love had gone through the last fortnight and realised her actions were justified.
"Yeah, it was a real blast" she said with a smile.
Just then Brock shouted from across the room. "Hey, I found one still breathing." The friends rushed over to see Brock list an injured team rocket member and push him up against the wall. James stepped forward.
"Alright, where is he, you better tell us or I'll -" James was cut off by Jessie dragging him away.
"If you don't get your ego back in check I'll take that machine gun off you!"
"I'll be quiet" he said without hesitation. Meanwhile Ash step forward to question the Team rocket member.
"Alright where is he?"
"Go to hell I ain't telling you anything."
Brock tightened his grip round the guy's throat. "Alright asshole, spill."
"No way." He paused, then a devious grin appeared on his face. "Hey Ketchum, that little wife of yours sure is pretty, bet she's been round the block a few times."
As an instant reaction to this Ash grabbed the pistol from Misty's hands.
"Why you son of a b..." He directed it to the guys head and was about fire when Misty interrupted him.
"ASH, WAIT." James was able to grab the gun from his hand in time. Ash spun around to face his wife but not before knocking the guy into a state of unconsciousness.
"So what's up Mist?" Mist took a step towards her
husband and took his hands in hers.
"This can't wait any longer." She paused. "But please understand, the reason I did not tell you what I am about to tell you sooner is because if you knew, there was no way you would have let me come here." She then cupped his face in her hands as tears flowed from her face. "And I can stand to be apart from you, you're my life, my world. When I thought I lost you in that explosion I...I -"
Ash put his hand to his wife's face and wiped away the tears. "Mist, what ever it is, just tell me, we'll work though it" he said. Misty took a look at her 3 friends and then looked her husband straight the eyes
"I'm...I'm pregnant." Ash and Brocks mouths dropped wide open. James and Jessie rushed over.
"Ooh, Ash Ketchum, you old dog!" James said as he slapped Ash on the back. Jessie instantly rushed over and hugged Misty.
"Oh Mist, congratulations, your gonna make a great mom!"
Misty smiled at Jessie. "Thanks Jess. I dare say you'll make a great aunt too."
Jessie smiled at this comment and hugged her friend again. Ash and Brock were still in total shock. Finally, Ash snapped out of his trance
"Pregnant? But who...er, I mean, when?"
Misty walked up to her husband and threw her arms around his neck. "Well, you remember that special night we had the last night before we met back up with Brock in Saffron?" After hearing his name being mentioned, something registered in Brock's mind.
"Oh, so that's why you were so tired that day." He paused. "Hey wait a minute, Misty told me it was the jetlag!" James ran up and covered Brock's big mouth.
"Okay okay, that's all well and good, Brock. As much as I love talking about 2 of my friend's personal time, could we please focus on the task at hand, or this kid might not have a mom a dad or a life itself."
"Thanks James" Ash said miserably.
"Anytime, pal" James replied. Ash then turned to Misty with a lump in his throat and tears forming in his eyes.
"Wow, I...I can't believe it. I'm going to be a daddy" he said as he wrapped his arm round Misty's waist. Misty nodded.
"And you're going to be the best" she said softly as she pulled him in for a long loving kiss.
"Guys, I hate to break up this proud moment, but before we even think about Ashy boy jr we gotta take care of a little problem known as Giovanni" Brock explained.
"You're right there, Brocko" Ash replied. "And we're gonna do it in record time. I don't want him finding out about the baby. It'll just make you an even bigger target, make you like a 2 for one deal."
James stepped forward. "Well guys, I say let the bastard keep one more day. We better rethink our ideas, he obvessely isn't here."
"Yeah, James is right" Jessie declared. Ash reluctantly agreed and the group set off to find a hotel to stay in for the night. But just before Ash left the building he looked back and shouted aloud.
"Giovanni, you won't get her, you hear me? You won't, for as long as I have a breath in my body you'll never have her."
What Ash and the others failed to realise was that the intercom of one of the dead team rocket members was operational the whole time. And within a dark room in a secret location at the main power source of the intercoms, a red suited dark haired man sat with an evil grin on his face.
"Well now, it seems our friend is to be a dad. My poor boy, you don't know the half of it. Your wife and unborn child is just the beggining. You thought your future was uncertain, hahaha! Well my boy, with your mother and, (Cough), father gone it seems that your past is dead. But, my boy, it's very much alive. And until it's destroyed, your future for both you and your little wife looks dead uncertain, hahahahahaha!"
A/N: Hmmm, one more to put up and I'm done for the day! Please review, the story is far from over, and I don't think I didn't hear you groaning about that!
A/N: Thankyou Graham for writing this! And he apologises for making James go a bit crazy in this one, but you'll understand when you've read it.
James examined the lifeless body of Tracey and shook his head in disgust.
"Shot at point blank range, he didn't have a prayer" James explained.
"I always said that big head of his would be the death of him" Brock said, trying to lighten everybody's sprits.
"Can the jokes Brock" Jessie snapped. "We got to find him and end this."
"Awww sure, he's just slaughtered a guy so he's going to stick around" Brock said sarcastically.
"WILL YOU TWO SHUT THE HELL UP!!" Misty screamed.
Ash looked at her with concerned look on his face. "Mist, you ok?"
"I can't take this anymore, these last 2 weeks, nothing but death." She flung her arms around Ash and cried into his shoulder.
Ash hugged her close to his body and tried to comfort her. "Now do you see why I wanted you to go home"?
"Yes, but normally I would be fine with this." She paused as a sense of nervousness overcame her. "That is, I was fine with this until...I...Ash I got something to tell you."
"So what's his name?" Jessie asked.
"JESSIE!!" James snapped as he covered her mouth with his hand. "My apologies Misty please go on." Misty nodded at James and redirected her gaze to her husband, and then to her friend Brock who also was showing concern for her.
"Ash..." Misty did not get the chance to finish as a door at the back entrance of the room burst open and around 12 to 15 Team Rocket henchmen burst on the scene. The five friends instantly assumed battle positions.
"Give us the Ketchums and the rest of you may leave with your lives intact" a guard shouted from across the room.
"If you want em, try and take them" Brock shouted back.
"As you wish" the ring leader declared. "ATTACK." It was at this point that Jimmy pulled out the machine gun and held the men at bay.
"Alright you punks, still wanna go?" The men were not alarmed by the site of the weapon James held in his hands, and continued to charge at them. It was at this point that Ash realised a battle was on and started firing his revolver. The girls and Brock followed suit.
Men were taken out, but more kept appearing from doorways and trap doors within the building. Just then, about an hour late *exaggeration* Jimmy figured out how his new toy worked and waited for a decent number to be in range, and then let lose numerous shots which filled him with happiness and delight.
"Hahahaha! You guys always wanted to be number one, well now you are with several bullets!" Brock looked over at James and back at Ash as they continued to fire.
"Next time give him something smaller, it might keep his ego at a decent size" Brock shouted.
"Will do" Ash shouted over the gun fire. "If there is a next time."
Another few minutes of battling took place, and despite the tremendous odds, the Team Rocket forces now lay depleted with members ether dead or dying on the floor. James had finally stopped firing with the machine gun and smiled.
"Guess it wasn't your day, guys" he said as he put the gun down and walked over to his 4 friends.
"Well that was fun" Jessie said, totally out of breath.
Misty looked at Jessie with an uneasy feeling. She did not want this, she had actually taken several lives that day. In a sense, it made her feel grief and remorse of what she had just done. Then she remembered the heartache her one true love had gone through the last fortnight and realised her actions were justified.
"Yeah, it was a real blast" she said with a smile.
Just then Brock shouted from across the room. "Hey, I found one still breathing." The friends rushed over to see Brock list an injured team rocket member and push him up against the wall. James stepped forward.
"Alright, where is he, you better tell us or I'll -" James was cut off by Jessie dragging him away.
"If you don't get your ego back in check I'll take that machine gun off you!"
"I'll be quiet" he said without hesitation. Meanwhile Ash step forward to question the Team rocket member.
"Alright where is he?"
"Go to hell I ain't telling you anything."
Brock tightened his grip round the guy's throat. "Alright asshole, spill."
"No way." He paused, then a devious grin appeared on his face. "Hey Ketchum, that little wife of yours sure is pretty, bet she's been round the block a few times."
As an instant reaction to this Ash grabbed the pistol from Misty's hands.
"Why you son of a b..." He directed it to the guys head and was about fire when Misty interrupted him.
"ASH, WAIT." James was able to grab the gun from his hand in time. Ash spun around to face his wife but not before knocking the guy into a state of unconsciousness.
"So what's up Mist?" Mist took a step towards her
husband and took his hands in hers.
"This can't wait any longer." She paused. "But please understand, the reason I did not tell you what I am about to tell you sooner is because if you knew, there was no way you would have let me come here." She then cupped his face in her hands as tears flowed from her face. "And I can stand to be apart from you, you're my life, my world. When I thought I lost you in that explosion I...I -"
Ash put his hand to his wife's face and wiped away the tears. "Mist, what ever it is, just tell me, we'll work though it" he said. Misty took a look at her 3 friends and then looked her husband straight the eyes
"I'm...I'm pregnant." Ash and Brocks mouths dropped wide open. James and Jessie rushed over.
"Ooh, Ash Ketchum, you old dog!" James said as he slapped Ash on the back. Jessie instantly rushed over and hugged Misty.
"Oh Mist, congratulations, your gonna make a great mom!"
Misty smiled at Jessie. "Thanks Jess. I dare say you'll make a great aunt too."
Jessie smiled at this comment and hugged her friend again. Ash and Brock were still in total shock. Finally, Ash snapped out of his trance
"Pregnant? But who...er, I mean, when?"
Misty walked up to her husband and threw her arms around his neck. "Well, you remember that special night we had the last night before we met back up with Brock in Saffron?" After hearing his name being mentioned, something registered in Brock's mind.
"Oh, so that's why you were so tired that day." He paused. "Hey wait a minute, Misty told me it was the jetlag!" James ran up and covered Brock's big mouth.
"Okay okay, that's all well and good, Brock. As much as I love talking about 2 of my friend's personal time, could we please focus on the task at hand, or this kid might not have a mom a dad or a life itself."
"Thanks James" Ash said miserably.
"Anytime, pal" James replied. Ash then turned to Misty with a lump in his throat and tears forming in his eyes.
"Wow, I...I can't believe it. I'm going to be a daddy" he said as he wrapped his arm round Misty's waist. Misty nodded.
"And you're going to be the best" she said softly as she pulled him in for a long loving kiss.
"Guys, I hate to break up this proud moment, but before we even think about Ashy boy jr we gotta take care of a little problem known as Giovanni" Brock explained.
"You're right there, Brocko" Ash replied. "And we're gonna do it in record time. I don't want him finding out about the baby. It'll just make you an even bigger target, make you like a 2 for one deal."
James stepped forward. "Well guys, I say let the bastard keep one more day. We better rethink our ideas, he obvessely isn't here."
"Yeah, James is right" Jessie declared. Ash reluctantly agreed and the group set off to find a hotel to stay in for the night. But just before Ash left the building he looked back and shouted aloud.
"Giovanni, you won't get her, you hear me? You won't, for as long as I have a breath in my body you'll never have her."
What Ash and the others failed to realise was that the intercom of one of the dead team rocket members was operational the whole time. And within a dark room in a secret location at the main power source of the intercoms, a red suited dark haired man sat with an evil grin on his face.
"Well now, it seems our friend is to be a dad. My poor boy, you don't know the half of it. Your wife and unborn child is just the beggining. You thought your future was uncertain, hahaha! Well my boy, with your mother and, (Cough), father gone it seems that your past is dead. But, my boy, it's very much alive. And until it's destroyed, your future for both you and your little wife looks dead uncertain, hahahahahaha!"
A/N: Hmmm, one more to put up and I'm done for the day! Please review, the story is far from over, and I don't think I didn't hear you groaning about that!