::Ahem:: All right, peeps! I haven't done this song and dance in a while, but I remember how it goes! I don't own Pokémon. Nope, not one aspect of it. How tragic. So don't sue me, because within a year I'll be a starving college student! It's not worth it!
This is about the Illustrious Roketto-dan, getting split up and.....well, read on and you'll see what they go through!
~~Reminiscence~~
Chapter 1: All Too Sudden
"Pikachu! Use your 100,000 Volt attack!"
It was a typical day for the Rocket Gang. The usual attempt to steal Pikachu from that jari-booi, and the usual subsequent failure, followed by the usual painful attack, which invariably sent the lovely, charming trio flying.
"YA NA KANJIIIIIIIII!!!!!" screamed Musashi, Kojirou, and Nyaasu as they sailed through the air, struggling to stay together. It could be big trouble if they were to get separated.
However, they got caught up in a nasty gale, throwing them in all separate directions.
"Kojirouuuuuu!!!" Musashi called after her blue-haired partner.
"Musashi!!!" His hand was torn from hers.
"NYAAA!!!" Nyaasu tried to keep a hold on the two humans with his claws, but even that proved to be a wasted effort.
The team had only seconds to panic though, before landing with three separate, sickening, THUDs, and their worlds went black.
~*~OK, that was the first chapter! Short, I know, but hey..... So wha'd'ya say 'bout givin' me some feedback? Huh? ::nudge nudge:: ::hint hint:: ^ ^;; If I get 15 I'll continue the story! Of course, I'll continue even if I don't.....THERE'S NO ESCAPE!!! BWA-HA-HAAA!!!!!~*~