YW- ONLY 1 REVIEW!!! WAHHH!!! (Thank you, the lone person that reviewed my
fic. ^_^ I always love reviewers . . . .-_- even if my work DOES suck . . .
.)
Brock- So, YOU MADE ANOTHER CUTE GIRL THAT I'M NOT GONNA FALL IN LOVE WITH!!!
YW- Who said that she wasn't gonna fall in love with you?
Ash- 0_0
YW- Anyways, PRETTY PLEASE REVIEW AND um . . .
Brock- YamiWestley doesn't own Poke'mon or Nidorino . . .
YW- But I DO own Luna and Leon Blazer. Opps, sorry my half cousin told me that I DON'T own Leon because he's a "Kingdom Hearts" character. Stinki! He's cutie . . .and I guess I own the overly protective Neo.
Brock- BUT not Nidorino!
YW- Thank you Brocki! Or should I say Kibby . . .
Ash- NO! THE HORROR!! *Runs out the a window with his hands over his ears*
YW and Brock- *Exchange glances*
YW- And on with the show . . .
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"Ash, no poking," spoke a female voice; "it's probably one of those dead people that they keep in prisons to scare your pants off."
"Well, who ever she is. The girl sure is pretty!" spoke another softer, deeper voice.
"BROCK!" said the girl and another guy, whose voice was a lot louder. Luna opened her eyelids to see three faces towering over her.
"IT'S ALIVE! RUN AWAY!" screamed a redheaded female. A guy with a funny looking baseball cap just looked at his finger and looked back at her. The other guy, she was guessing was Asian, just blushed.
"Misty! I brought her back to life! Watch!" the guy with the baseball cap started poking Luna again. Neo ran out and pierced his hand with his horn. "AHHHH!!!" the boy screamed as some blood began to pour down.
"Sorry, Neo you didn't need to do that," Luna spoke weakly. She turned to the others, "I need to introduce myself. Luna Blazer, daughter of Leon Blazer and this is my overly-protective Nidorino, Neo."
"Ash Ketchum. From Pallet Town!"
"Misty."
"Brock."
Luna smiled and tried to get up again only to fall back down, breathing hard.
"Are you OK?" Brock walked over slowly and felt her forehead, "You're burning up, ahh just like me around you!" Brock began to chuckle, "This is serious though. You really need to see a doctor."
"Earth to Brock-o, there ARE no doctors here. WE'RE PRISONORS OF TEAM ROCKET! Remember?" Misty groaned. "Speaking of witch, why is someone like you here?"
"Long story," she whispered softly, "My father is a part of the Elite Four. Team Rocket want his rare and well-trained Poke'mon on their side so if they kidnap me then maybe he would come and save me . . ."
"A trap," Brock murmured, "I see now."
"Thank you Brock-o but we need some help getting out of here." Misty began tapping the cell door. "But it's solid."
"Neo can take care of that, horn drill." The walls split in two. "Perfect . . ." She walked into the walkway but fell to her knees the second she got out the prison cell.
"Luna!" Brock caught her as she fell, "I'll be a lot easier if I carry you out of here."
"k . . ."
"You know Brock, most girls would spas out at the thought of YOU taking care of them but this one's different . . .she's probably just tired or something can can't think straight." Misty mocked.
"MISTY!"
"Sorry Brock."
"COME ON! WE HAVE TO GO!" Misty dragged Brock, who was still clutching Luna in his arms, and Ash who was running after them with his poor fingers bleeding like crazy.
'This should get interesting.' Luna fell asleep . . .only to wake up to a yelp of someone screaming of pain and torture.
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YW- OH! CLIFFHANGER!
Brock- -_-`
Ash- -_-`
YW- What?
Brock- ^_^ I GET THE GIRL! YAHOO!
YW: -_-` um yeah. BYE FOR NOW!
Brock- So, YOU MADE ANOTHER CUTE GIRL THAT I'M NOT GONNA FALL IN LOVE WITH!!!
YW- Who said that she wasn't gonna fall in love with you?
Ash- 0_0
YW- Anyways, PRETTY PLEASE REVIEW AND um . . .
Brock- YamiWestley doesn't own Poke'mon or Nidorino . . .
YW- But I DO own Luna and Leon Blazer. Opps, sorry my half cousin told me that I DON'T own Leon because he's a "Kingdom Hearts" character. Stinki! He's cutie . . .and I guess I own the overly protective Neo.
Brock- BUT not Nidorino!
YW- Thank you Brocki! Or should I say Kibby . . .
Ash- NO! THE HORROR!! *Runs out the a window with his hands over his ears*
YW and Brock- *Exchange glances*
YW- And on with the show . . .
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"Ash, no poking," spoke a female voice; "it's probably one of those dead people that they keep in prisons to scare your pants off."
"Well, who ever she is. The girl sure is pretty!" spoke another softer, deeper voice.
"BROCK!" said the girl and another guy, whose voice was a lot louder. Luna opened her eyelids to see three faces towering over her.
"IT'S ALIVE! RUN AWAY!" screamed a redheaded female. A guy with a funny looking baseball cap just looked at his finger and looked back at her. The other guy, she was guessing was Asian, just blushed.
"Misty! I brought her back to life! Watch!" the guy with the baseball cap started poking Luna again. Neo ran out and pierced his hand with his horn. "AHHHH!!!" the boy screamed as some blood began to pour down.
"Sorry, Neo you didn't need to do that," Luna spoke weakly. She turned to the others, "I need to introduce myself. Luna Blazer, daughter of Leon Blazer and this is my overly-protective Nidorino, Neo."
"Ash Ketchum. From Pallet Town!"
"Misty."
"Brock."
Luna smiled and tried to get up again only to fall back down, breathing hard.
"Are you OK?" Brock walked over slowly and felt her forehead, "You're burning up, ahh just like me around you!" Brock began to chuckle, "This is serious though. You really need to see a doctor."
"Earth to Brock-o, there ARE no doctors here. WE'RE PRISONORS OF TEAM ROCKET! Remember?" Misty groaned. "Speaking of witch, why is someone like you here?"
"Long story," she whispered softly, "My father is a part of the Elite Four. Team Rocket want his rare and well-trained Poke'mon on their side so if they kidnap me then maybe he would come and save me . . ."
"A trap," Brock murmured, "I see now."
"Thank you Brock-o but we need some help getting out of here." Misty began tapping the cell door. "But it's solid."
"Neo can take care of that, horn drill." The walls split in two. "Perfect . . ." She walked into the walkway but fell to her knees the second she got out the prison cell.
"Luna!" Brock caught her as she fell, "I'll be a lot easier if I carry you out of here."
"k . . ."
"You know Brock, most girls would spas out at the thought of YOU taking care of them but this one's different . . .she's probably just tired or something can can't think straight." Misty mocked.
"MISTY!"
"Sorry Brock."
"COME ON! WE HAVE TO GO!" Misty dragged Brock, who was still clutching Luna in his arms, and Ash who was running after them with his poor fingers bleeding like crazy.
'This should get interesting.' Luna fell asleep . . .only to wake up to a yelp of someone screaming of pain and torture.
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YW- OH! CLIFFHANGER!
Brock- -_-`
Ash- -_-`
YW- What?
Brock- ^_^ I GET THE GIRL! YAHOO!
YW: -_-` um yeah. BYE FOR NOW!
