I don't own Pokemon: A/N- I'm actually writing this as I go along. If things don't flow exactly right....I'm sorry. But this will work out some how. Please Review. FYI: This entire chapter happens from 7:00-7:20—making it a ten minute ride to the restaurant.
"I wonder what is taking so long." Ash and Pikachu waited in the Lobby. He looked at his watch and saw that it was past seven. "It is way past the time. It thought Misty said that this restaurant doesn't keep reservations ten minutes after the time. What is taking so long?" He asked Pikachu.
"Pika.......Pika pi pika chuuu. Chaa.....pikachu pika pi pika chu." Pikachu jumped on Ash's shoulders and sat.
"Yeah, I bet you are right Pikachu. She's a girl and you know how long it takes her to get ready. I bet she looks beautiful. I wonder what she is wearing......whoops....I forgot. I'm not supposed to do that. It a "sexist" expression to say that ALL women take forever to get ready. Misty would have my head for that wouldn't she Pikachu?"
Ash thought of the last time he said something sexist. They were talking about how many people were shopping in the mall, and he said something about how it is only women who go shopping and that all guys hate it but only do it to please women or pick them up. Misty got really mad and Ash and hit him on the head with a huge shopping bag. She told him that some men like to shop. Men usually go shopping for gadgets and Pokemon supplies, but some men like to shop for clothes. Ash said another stupid thing about how the only guys who go shopping are gays, and Misty hit him with her Mallet of Doom (which for some reason appears out of no where). Ash remembers that was the last time he said anything sexist or racist etc. The thought of the Mallet of Doom hitting him smack dab in the face again scared the be-jibbers out of him.
"Chaa...." Pikachu nodded and looked towards the front windows. His ears instantly perked up.
"What is it Pikachu? Is the limo here? Great! It's about time isn't it?" Ash annoyingly said out loud. He looked at where Pikachu was staring at and saw nothing.
There was no limo. Pikachu hissed and a few sparks came out of his cheeks. "Pikachu......Pika pi pika chuuuuu!" Pikachu hissed angrily at something.
"What? Who is out there?! You're kidding. Right?" Ash was surprised to hear that someone was out there. Pikachu hissed again.
By the second hiss, many of the people of the hotel began looking strangely at Pikachu. Some of the clients were whispering about how poorly the Pikachu was trained. Ash overheard a person sitting behind him say something to a woman.
Man: "That boy needs to teach that Pikachu a lesson or two. How rude of that little rodent! If I were that Pikachu's trainer, I would give it a good whipping, give it no food for 24 hours, and put it in its Pokeball."
Woman: "I wouldn't blame it on the Pokemon because that is in the nature of the rodent Pokemon. I would blame it on the trainer. He should know better then to keep his Pikachu out of his ball in the first place. Trainers these days don't know anything about the proper care of Pokemon. It is quite a shame that they don't have schools to keep these pestering kids in. Back in my teenage years, we'd have to keep our Pokemon inside their Pokeballs. That Pikachu must be poorly trained. I'd put a bet that that Pikachu was a runt in its family. Stupid and weak Pokemon if you'd ask me. I'd think it'd be best to start off with a Charmander or Mudkip...."
Ash got up furiously and yelled at the couple. "You people are just appalling! You think I'm a horrible trainer and you think that my Pikachu is weak?! If you think that way, I'll show you differently! I challenge you both to a match! Right here, Right now!"
The couple looked Ash and laughed at him. "Why should we battle you when you've just proved our point?" The man said.
"What point are you talking about?" Ash was confused as to why the man said he proved his point.
"Well, young man, what my husband means is that children your age are well....let's say....inconsiderate of others. You proved my point on how immature Pokemon trainers are today." The woman said to Ash with stern voice.
"I'm immature?! What are you talking about? My Pikachu here just sensed something outside and hissed because he feels that it is bad weather. He wasn't hissing for any reason. And you think both of us are weak. So why don't battle me and my Pikachu and when we win, we'll prove that we aren't immature and weak as you say we are." Ash was furious by there rudeness. He thought to himself, 'I'll show these assholes who they are messing with. They aren't even that old. Hell, they are most likely in their thirties. Know-it-alls. I'll show them.'
"Pika CHA!" Pikachu was ignored what was in the front from earlier and came to Ash's call. Sparks were flying in a one foot radius around him. Ash then asked the couple, "So what will it be? A battle with me to prove that I'm right or a shock from my Pikachu that well literally put you in a coma?" Pikachu looked up at Ash and gave him a quick stare like 'you want me to kill them!?' Ash then gave him a quick wink so Pikachu knew that he really wasn't going to shock them to death.
The couple looked at each other and said, "Erhmm....I guess we'll battle you. A two on two battle will do. Emmm.....is that alright with you?" The frighten man said to him.
"That sounds just about right to me." They both moved into a designated area for Pokemon Battling in the Hotel. Ash then got a Pokeball from inside his jacket. "Let's go! Pikachu! Espeon Go!"
Pikachu headed towards the center, and Espeon came out of her ball and followed Pikachu towards the middle. The man threw a Pokeball and out came a Parasect. The woman threw her Pokeball and out came a Skiploom.
"Pikachu! Thunder shock that Skiploom! Espeon, use Confusion on that Parasect!" Ash commanded them.
The man ordered, "Parasect, Stun Spore the whole arena!" Then the woman yelled, "Skiploom! Fly in the air! Avoid the Stun Spore and prepare to use yours at the same time!"
Parasect began dispersing Stun Spore all around and Skip Loom flew in the air and let out its own Stun Spore as well. The whole arena began to shimmer a gold and yellow color.
Ash yelled to his team, "Espeon! Dig a tunnel! Pikachu help her out! Quickly!"
Espeon and Pikachu worked together and made a tunnel underground. They hurriedly jumped in the tunnel to hide from the Stun Spore. After a few minutes, the Stun Spore vanished from the arena.
"Parasect! Go down there and use Scratch attack!" He turned to his wife, who was just standing there doing nothing, and said to her, "Courtney! Come on! Don't just stand there doing nothing! Send your Skiploom to help me!"
"Oh, right Mitchell! Skiploom darling, Go down there and use Mega Drain on that Espeon!" Courtney said.
Skiploom and Parasect went down into the tunnel. They continued to travel inside it until they came to a dead end. Both of them were confused to where they were supposed to go. They traveled back towards the entrance they came in through.
"Pikachu, Espeon! Come out now!" They came out from the entrance and waited for the other two to come out. Pikachu was waiting to use its Thunder Shock on Skiploom and Espeon waiting to use Confusion on Parasect.
Mitchell and Courtney both screamed together, "Don't come out of that hole! Stay in there! It's a trap!"
The Skiploom and Parasect did not hear them though and came out anyway. Immediately Pikachu Thunder Shocked Skiploom and Espeon confused the Parasect. Parasect just wobbled back and forth not being able to do anything. Espeon backed off and watched it crawl back and forth. Skiploom on the other hand looked fried.
"Good Job Pikachu! It looks like that Skiploom is unable to battle!" He looked at Pikachu who smiled back to him. Then he looked at Courtney. "If you are a good trainer, you know that your Skiploom cannot take another hit. Recall it back."
"Honey, what should I do? I think the kid is right. Skiploom can't take anymore. I'm going to recall it." She got her Pokeball and was about to call it back when her husband stepped in front of her.
"Don't listen to that kid! He doesn't know anything about Pokemon battling. He is just bluffing. Your Skiploom has the advantage anyway. It's a Grass-Type Pokemon. It has the upper hand! Don't you dare recall it!" Mitchell yelled at her. Courtney then yelled, "Skiploom! Tackle that Pikachu!"
Skiploom, although still weak, flew up and tackled Pikachu as hard as it could. Pikachu took a direct hit but shrugged it off.
"Pikachu, give that Skiploom another Shock. But don't make it too hard or else you'll really hurt it!" Ash told Pikachu. Pikachu then shock a tiny Thunder Shock towards the already weak Skiploom. Skiploom fainted as fast as a blink of the eye.
Courtney screamed, "OH NO! My poor Skiploom! Look at what you have done to it! You have such a strong Pikachu! My poor baby! RETURN Skiploom!" She got her Pokeball and a red line shot at it and the Skiploom returned to her ball. "I thought you said I had the upper hand Mitchell?! What happened?!"
"I ....err...I don't know hun. That Pikachu is too strong for your Skiploom I guess. But I won't let him get away with such a cheap shot." He looked at the field and yelled to Ash, "You'll regret doing that to my wife's poor Skiploom!"
"You know, I thought you said I was the immature one. If you were mature like myself, you'd know that when a Pokemon has the upper hand doesn't mean it'll automatically win. And that when someone gives advice that is true, you should take it. That poor Skiploom wouldn't have fainted if you'd listen to me. Skiploom is a Grass and Flying type Pokemon. Electricity still affects it pretty badly. So I wonder who the immature one now is." Ash looked at Mitchell. Mitchell looked shocked.
"Hunny, go take your Skiploom to the Pokemon Center now. I'll finish off this battle with the kid." Mitchell watched as his wife ran off to heal her Skiploom. "When I said you'd regret doing that to my wife. I meant it. Prepare to be destroyed."
Ash smirked and said, "You know what, even if you say that, it doesn't mean it will happen. Just look at your Parasect. It is totally confused and there is no way for you to win when it is in that state of mind. You should just forfeit. Hand over the battling money now and I'll let you off the hook saying you won. So your wife doesn't get mad at you." Ash felt like he was being arrogant but he knew the poor guy wouldn't stand a chance against him.
"How dare you say that to me you arrogant little Son of a Bitch! I'll show you! Parasect! Slash that Pikachu and Espeon to bits and pieces!" He ordered his Parasect.
Parasect came out of a confused and hit Espeon with a Slash attack. Ash saw this and screamed out her name, "Espeon, NOO!" He then yelled, "Pikachu! Thunder that sorry Ass Parasect!"
Pikachu used a full powered Thunder on the Parasect. Parasect was hit so hard that it flew and hit its master's body forcing him against the wall behind them. It then twitched its legs and fainted. Ash recalled Espeon into her ball and told her she'd be alright and that she could have some good rest. He then called Pikachu to his side and together they went up to Mitchell to get the battling money which they desperately needed for dinner.
"What power.....how ...how.....did you get so....strong?" Mitchell asked Ash while he was still lying on the floor with a fainted Parasect in his lap.
"It is called Pokemon training. Something that I've known a lot of, and believe me, people are afraid of my buddy here Pikachu. He is my strongest." Pikachu smirked at Ash. "Do you understand that Pokemon are connected to the Earth around them and can sense danger coming towards them? It is instinct. You and your wife shouldn't be so closed to other peoples training habits and their types of Pokemon they have. You shouldn't judge people; it is wrong. I've learned this from my best friend. She thought me a lot about life that apparently you need to be taught. You should've listen to me and your wife when I said to recall her Skiploom. But you insisted that you must keep fighting."
Ash looked at the fainted Parasect. "It is good to have a strong will not to give up and to win. But winning isn't everything you know. I guess only a MATURE Pokemon trainer would know that. So in all and all, I'm a more mature Pokemon trainer than you. And you should take back what you said about Pikachu and me. Oh, and pay me for winning the Pokemon battle please. I don't want to hunt you down or sic my Pikachu on you."
Mitchell looked stunned. The kid was right. He was more mature than himself. Mitchell took out his wallet and paid Ash $250 in cash. Ash looked a little surprised because he hardly got a huge pay off like this from battling, but he was happy for it.
"I'm sorry I mad fun of your Pokemon and you. I'm going to go to the Pokemon Center now. Thank you for that lesson. I'm really am sorry and I bet my wife is also. Have a good night." He recalled his Parasect and walked off quietly towards the Pokemon Center.
"I guess that solves that problem Pikachu. And now that I have enough money, I can pay for the whole dinner and maybe some 'Fancy Ketchup' for you. Good job, you deserve it and so does Espeon." Ash patted Pikachu on the head and stroked his furry body. Pikachu laughed because it tickled a little bit.
"Oh SHIT! Pikachu! Do you think the limo is here?! SHIT! We better run to the front! I bet you anything it is already there. And I bet you that Misty is having a Miltank this moment! She is going to kill me! SHIT! Not the mallet! Anything but the mallet!" Ash was beginning to sweat. The thought of the Mallet of Doom began flooding his mind.
Ash and Pikachu ran to the front. They saw a long stretch limo waiting. They both ran and jumped into the limo. Ash looked around and saw that no one was in there. He went up to the driver and asked him, "Where is Misty?"
"Oh! Hello my name is Pierre. Misty wanted me to tell you...Ash is it?" Ash nodded a yes. "Well, she wanted me to tell you not to worry about her and that she will be at the restaurant at 7:30. She moved the reservation. And these are yours. But you are not to open them. Well off we go then." Pierre started the limo and drove to the restaurant.
"Pikachu, why was that guy very.....well....very sweaty?" Ash and Pikachu both were confused, and they both thought "whatever"
To be continued. ........
"I wonder what is taking so long." Ash and Pikachu waited in the Lobby. He looked at his watch and saw that it was past seven. "It is way past the time. It thought Misty said that this restaurant doesn't keep reservations ten minutes after the time. What is taking so long?" He asked Pikachu.
"Pika.......Pika pi pika chuuu. Chaa.....pikachu pika pi pika chu." Pikachu jumped on Ash's shoulders and sat.
"Yeah, I bet you are right Pikachu. She's a girl and you know how long it takes her to get ready. I bet she looks beautiful. I wonder what she is wearing......whoops....I forgot. I'm not supposed to do that. It a "sexist" expression to say that ALL women take forever to get ready. Misty would have my head for that wouldn't she Pikachu?"
Ash thought of the last time he said something sexist. They were talking about how many people were shopping in the mall, and he said something about how it is only women who go shopping and that all guys hate it but only do it to please women or pick them up. Misty got really mad and Ash and hit him on the head with a huge shopping bag. She told him that some men like to shop. Men usually go shopping for gadgets and Pokemon supplies, but some men like to shop for clothes. Ash said another stupid thing about how the only guys who go shopping are gays, and Misty hit him with her Mallet of Doom (which for some reason appears out of no where). Ash remembers that was the last time he said anything sexist or racist etc. The thought of the Mallet of Doom hitting him smack dab in the face again scared the be-jibbers out of him.
"Chaa...." Pikachu nodded and looked towards the front windows. His ears instantly perked up.
"What is it Pikachu? Is the limo here? Great! It's about time isn't it?" Ash annoyingly said out loud. He looked at where Pikachu was staring at and saw nothing.
There was no limo. Pikachu hissed and a few sparks came out of his cheeks. "Pikachu......Pika pi pika chuuuuu!" Pikachu hissed angrily at something.
"What? Who is out there?! You're kidding. Right?" Ash was surprised to hear that someone was out there. Pikachu hissed again.
By the second hiss, many of the people of the hotel began looking strangely at Pikachu. Some of the clients were whispering about how poorly the Pikachu was trained. Ash overheard a person sitting behind him say something to a woman.
Man: "That boy needs to teach that Pikachu a lesson or two. How rude of that little rodent! If I were that Pikachu's trainer, I would give it a good whipping, give it no food for 24 hours, and put it in its Pokeball."
Woman: "I wouldn't blame it on the Pokemon because that is in the nature of the rodent Pokemon. I would blame it on the trainer. He should know better then to keep his Pikachu out of his ball in the first place. Trainers these days don't know anything about the proper care of Pokemon. It is quite a shame that they don't have schools to keep these pestering kids in. Back in my teenage years, we'd have to keep our Pokemon inside their Pokeballs. That Pikachu must be poorly trained. I'd put a bet that that Pikachu was a runt in its family. Stupid and weak Pokemon if you'd ask me. I'd think it'd be best to start off with a Charmander or Mudkip...."
Ash got up furiously and yelled at the couple. "You people are just appalling! You think I'm a horrible trainer and you think that my Pikachu is weak?! If you think that way, I'll show you differently! I challenge you both to a match! Right here, Right now!"
The couple looked Ash and laughed at him. "Why should we battle you when you've just proved our point?" The man said.
"What point are you talking about?" Ash was confused as to why the man said he proved his point.
"Well, young man, what my husband means is that children your age are well....let's say....inconsiderate of others. You proved my point on how immature Pokemon trainers are today." The woman said to Ash with stern voice.
"I'm immature?! What are you talking about? My Pikachu here just sensed something outside and hissed because he feels that it is bad weather. He wasn't hissing for any reason. And you think both of us are weak. So why don't battle me and my Pikachu and when we win, we'll prove that we aren't immature and weak as you say we are." Ash was furious by there rudeness. He thought to himself, 'I'll show these assholes who they are messing with. They aren't even that old. Hell, they are most likely in their thirties. Know-it-alls. I'll show them.'
"Pika CHA!" Pikachu was ignored what was in the front from earlier and came to Ash's call. Sparks were flying in a one foot radius around him. Ash then asked the couple, "So what will it be? A battle with me to prove that I'm right or a shock from my Pikachu that well literally put you in a coma?" Pikachu looked up at Ash and gave him a quick stare like 'you want me to kill them!?' Ash then gave him a quick wink so Pikachu knew that he really wasn't going to shock them to death.
The couple looked at each other and said, "Erhmm....I guess we'll battle you. A two on two battle will do. Emmm.....is that alright with you?" The frighten man said to him.
"That sounds just about right to me." They both moved into a designated area for Pokemon Battling in the Hotel. Ash then got a Pokeball from inside his jacket. "Let's go! Pikachu! Espeon Go!"
Pikachu headed towards the center, and Espeon came out of her ball and followed Pikachu towards the middle. The man threw a Pokeball and out came a Parasect. The woman threw her Pokeball and out came a Skiploom.
"Pikachu! Thunder shock that Skiploom! Espeon, use Confusion on that Parasect!" Ash commanded them.
The man ordered, "Parasect, Stun Spore the whole arena!" Then the woman yelled, "Skiploom! Fly in the air! Avoid the Stun Spore and prepare to use yours at the same time!"
Parasect began dispersing Stun Spore all around and Skip Loom flew in the air and let out its own Stun Spore as well. The whole arena began to shimmer a gold and yellow color.
Ash yelled to his team, "Espeon! Dig a tunnel! Pikachu help her out! Quickly!"
Espeon and Pikachu worked together and made a tunnel underground. They hurriedly jumped in the tunnel to hide from the Stun Spore. After a few minutes, the Stun Spore vanished from the arena.
"Parasect! Go down there and use Scratch attack!" He turned to his wife, who was just standing there doing nothing, and said to her, "Courtney! Come on! Don't just stand there doing nothing! Send your Skiploom to help me!"
"Oh, right Mitchell! Skiploom darling, Go down there and use Mega Drain on that Espeon!" Courtney said.
Skiploom and Parasect went down into the tunnel. They continued to travel inside it until they came to a dead end. Both of them were confused to where they were supposed to go. They traveled back towards the entrance they came in through.
"Pikachu, Espeon! Come out now!" They came out from the entrance and waited for the other two to come out. Pikachu was waiting to use its Thunder Shock on Skiploom and Espeon waiting to use Confusion on Parasect.
Mitchell and Courtney both screamed together, "Don't come out of that hole! Stay in there! It's a trap!"
The Skiploom and Parasect did not hear them though and came out anyway. Immediately Pikachu Thunder Shocked Skiploom and Espeon confused the Parasect. Parasect just wobbled back and forth not being able to do anything. Espeon backed off and watched it crawl back and forth. Skiploom on the other hand looked fried.
"Good Job Pikachu! It looks like that Skiploom is unable to battle!" He looked at Pikachu who smiled back to him. Then he looked at Courtney. "If you are a good trainer, you know that your Skiploom cannot take another hit. Recall it back."
"Honey, what should I do? I think the kid is right. Skiploom can't take anymore. I'm going to recall it." She got her Pokeball and was about to call it back when her husband stepped in front of her.
"Don't listen to that kid! He doesn't know anything about Pokemon battling. He is just bluffing. Your Skiploom has the advantage anyway. It's a Grass-Type Pokemon. It has the upper hand! Don't you dare recall it!" Mitchell yelled at her. Courtney then yelled, "Skiploom! Tackle that Pikachu!"
Skiploom, although still weak, flew up and tackled Pikachu as hard as it could. Pikachu took a direct hit but shrugged it off.
"Pikachu, give that Skiploom another Shock. But don't make it too hard or else you'll really hurt it!" Ash told Pikachu. Pikachu then shock a tiny Thunder Shock towards the already weak Skiploom. Skiploom fainted as fast as a blink of the eye.
Courtney screamed, "OH NO! My poor Skiploom! Look at what you have done to it! You have such a strong Pikachu! My poor baby! RETURN Skiploom!" She got her Pokeball and a red line shot at it and the Skiploom returned to her ball. "I thought you said I had the upper hand Mitchell?! What happened?!"
"I ....err...I don't know hun. That Pikachu is too strong for your Skiploom I guess. But I won't let him get away with such a cheap shot." He looked at the field and yelled to Ash, "You'll regret doing that to my wife's poor Skiploom!"
"You know, I thought you said I was the immature one. If you were mature like myself, you'd know that when a Pokemon has the upper hand doesn't mean it'll automatically win. And that when someone gives advice that is true, you should take it. That poor Skiploom wouldn't have fainted if you'd listen to me. Skiploom is a Grass and Flying type Pokemon. Electricity still affects it pretty badly. So I wonder who the immature one now is." Ash looked at Mitchell. Mitchell looked shocked.
"Hunny, go take your Skiploom to the Pokemon Center now. I'll finish off this battle with the kid." Mitchell watched as his wife ran off to heal her Skiploom. "When I said you'd regret doing that to my wife. I meant it. Prepare to be destroyed."
Ash smirked and said, "You know what, even if you say that, it doesn't mean it will happen. Just look at your Parasect. It is totally confused and there is no way for you to win when it is in that state of mind. You should just forfeit. Hand over the battling money now and I'll let you off the hook saying you won. So your wife doesn't get mad at you." Ash felt like he was being arrogant but he knew the poor guy wouldn't stand a chance against him.
"How dare you say that to me you arrogant little Son of a Bitch! I'll show you! Parasect! Slash that Pikachu and Espeon to bits and pieces!" He ordered his Parasect.
Parasect came out of a confused and hit Espeon with a Slash attack. Ash saw this and screamed out her name, "Espeon, NOO!" He then yelled, "Pikachu! Thunder that sorry Ass Parasect!"
Pikachu used a full powered Thunder on the Parasect. Parasect was hit so hard that it flew and hit its master's body forcing him against the wall behind them. It then twitched its legs and fainted. Ash recalled Espeon into her ball and told her she'd be alright and that she could have some good rest. He then called Pikachu to his side and together they went up to Mitchell to get the battling money which they desperately needed for dinner.
"What power.....how ...how.....did you get so....strong?" Mitchell asked Ash while he was still lying on the floor with a fainted Parasect in his lap.
"It is called Pokemon training. Something that I've known a lot of, and believe me, people are afraid of my buddy here Pikachu. He is my strongest." Pikachu smirked at Ash. "Do you understand that Pokemon are connected to the Earth around them and can sense danger coming towards them? It is instinct. You and your wife shouldn't be so closed to other peoples training habits and their types of Pokemon they have. You shouldn't judge people; it is wrong. I've learned this from my best friend. She thought me a lot about life that apparently you need to be taught. You should've listen to me and your wife when I said to recall her Skiploom. But you insisted that you must keep fighting."
Ash looked at the fainted Parasect. "It is good to have a strong will not to give up and to win. But winning isn't everything you know. I guess only a MATURE Pokemon trainer would know that. So in all and all, I'm a more mature Pokemon trainer than you. And you should take back what you said about Pikachu and me. Oh, and pay me for winning the Pokemon battle please. I don't want to hunt you down or sic my Pikachu on you."
Mitchell looked stunned. The kid was right. He was more mature than himself. Mitchell took out his wallet and paid Ash $250 in cash. Ash looked a little surprised because he hardly got a huge pay off like this from battling, but he was happy for it.
"I'm sorry I mad fun of your Pokemon and you. I'm going to go to the Pokemon Center now. Thank you for that lesson. I'm really am sorry and I bet my wife is also. Have a good night." He recalled his Parasect and walked off quietly towards the Pokemon Center.
"I guess that solves that problem Pikachu. And now that I have enough money, I can pay for the whole dinner and maybe some 'Fancy Ketchup' for you. Good job, you deserve it and so does Espeon." Ash patted Pikachu on the head and stroked his furry body. Pikachu laughed because it tickled a little bit.
"Oh SHIT! Pikachu! Do you think the limo is here?! SHIT! We better run to the front! I bet you anything it is already there. And I bet you that Misty is having a Miltank this moment! She is going to kill me! SHIT! Not the mallet! Anything but the mallet!" Ash was beginning to sweat. The thought of the Mallet of Doom began flooding his mind.
Ash and Pikachu ran to the front. They saw a long stretch limo waiting. They both ran and jumped into the limo. Ash looked around and saw that no one was in there. He went up to the driver and asked him, "Where is Misty?"
"Oh! Hello my name is Pierre. Misty wanted me to tell you...Ash is it?" Ash nodded a yes. "Well, she wanted me to tell you not to worry about her and that she will be at the restaurant at 7:30. She moved the reservation. And these are yours. But you are not to open them. Well off we go then." Pierre started the limo and drove to the restaurant.
"Pikachu, why was that guy very.....well....very sweaty?" Ash and Pikachu both were confused, and they both thought "whatever"
To be continued. ........
