"Can I help you?" The yellow haired woman said. Crow looked up at her, his eyes opening in shock.

"Uhhhh...uhhhh...uhhhhh...you are pretty." Crow stammered and lifted his metallic body up. The girl giggled

"Sorry about that miss, we were carrying a Meowth to Christopher." Mike said, explaining the unconscious Meowth to the girl.

"You are not new around here, are you?" She said.

"Well, it's a long story on how we got here." Tom said. "All we did is build some machine to stop watching bad movies and ended up here."

"Well, nice to meet you." The girl said. "I'm Cynthia."

"Okay then...I'm Mike Nelson."

"I'm...Crow...eerrrrr...T. Robot."

"I'm Tom Servo."

"I'm Gypsy!"

"Bzzzzzzt!"

"Okey doke..." Cynthia muttered. "I am a Sinnoh champion."

"Sinnoh?" Crow said. "Is this the hellhole they call?"

"Obviously." Crow gulped and had his metallic heart skip. Why did he get so nervous around women that have the same traits as him: gold colored, small, as well a perverted psychopath. But Crow had gold colored metal and not being a pervert and having the size of a yard stick. Was this woman special? Crow began sweating billions of bullets.

"If you guys are newcomers, I suggest going to Professor Rowan's building." Cynthia said and gave Mike a cell phone.

"What is with the cell phone?" Mike asked, looking at the gizmo.

"Call me when you need a pickup." Cynthia said. "Anyway, I'll see you later." Cynthia walked off, leaving Mike and the bots alone, and they headed their way as well.

"Crow, why were you sweating?" Tom asked.

"Ummmm...none of your business." Crow said. Tom snickered.

"Crow and Cynthia sitting in a tree, K-I-S-S-I-"

"OKAY SERVO, WE GET IT NOW!" Crow sighed and kept walking until they arrived at the noodle shop.

"Let's give this furball to Christopher and go home!" Mike said and they sprinted inside the restaurant.

"This is amazing...Meowth and I can continue business once again!" Christopher joyfully said. Crow gulped.

"Does the original owner of that thing know about this?" Crow asked, getting suspicious.

"James and Jessie don't know..." Christopher said and sighed. "But I'm worried that Meowth will leave this place again."

"You know, you could just buy a gun and –" Mike said before getting cut off by Christopher.

"Sorry dude." Christopher said and handed them a map. "You may need it."

"I hope this isn't one of those phony maps." Crow mumbled.

"Not really."

"Good."

"Okay then...well, bye guys!" Christopher said and walked off. Mike and the bots sighed from a long day's walk. Mike then decided to call Cynthia and stage a pickup. Cynthia did as told and they went to her apartment for dinner, a nice bath and some relaxation.

"This apartment looks beautiful!" Gypsy said, looking around. Cynthia grinned as she scattered some of her Pokeballs.

"I try to keep the place nice." Cynthia said. "And if you excuse me, I'm planning for a big battle."

"Battle?"

"Yeah. I'm going head to head with Serena, that 20 year old academy student – she, her younger brother and some of her friends are in this gym battle though..." Cynthia yawned and stretched her arms. Then, the door knocked. Mike walked over it and looked at a teenage boy.

"Hi there, sir –" the boy said. "I'm looking for the lady that is battling my sis, Serena."

"Okay then...hey, Cynthia!" Mike yelled out. Cynthia came to the door and looked at the boy.

"Hi Malcolm. Anything new?" Cynthia asked.

"I just found out that they are now doing Pokemon boxing." Malcolm said and handed a flyer to Mike. "The National Pokeboxing Champion would win a care package full of everything."

"Like what?"

"A pass to Pearl's Water Spa, a Pokemon food making machine, 50 gallons of Pokemon food and lastly, the best thing in the region!"

"What is it?" Tom asked.

"$10,000,000,000."

"Ten billion dollars?" Crow said. "Did someone say we are going to get rich?"

"Winning the championship of Pokeboxing." Malcolm said. "Anyway, toodles!" Malcolm walked away and Mike closed the door, with a big frown on his face.

"I can't believe it...Pokeboxing. Don't they use fighting Pokemon?" Cynthia grumbled.

"If you can tell me what the hell a Pokemon is, I can get someone in here to be listed for the boxing championship." Mike said.

"Pocket monsters." Cynthia said.

"Oh, you mean monsters you carry in a pocket?" Tom asked.

"Exactly." Mike yawned and sighed.

"All right then, let's hit the hay." Mike muttered and went upstairs. Cynthia, Gypsy and Cambot did as told and went upstairs too, except Crow and Tom, looking bewildered.

"Boxing championship?" Tom said. "Say Crow, did you idol a famous boxer or played a boxing video game?"

"I did idol Mike Tyson, but never played a boxing game before." Crow said.

"Whatever Crow...now c'mon, let's go to bed." Tom said and hopped upstairs. Crow pondered for a minute. A boxer? A robot as a boxer? That would seem impossible on grounds, but he could take a shot at it. As Crow went to the couch and pulled out a blanket and grabbed a fluffy pillow, he murmured to himself, "Me, a robot boxer? But I have to do it though...for Tom, Cynthia, Mike, Cambot, Gypsy – aw, the hell with it!" Crow then drifted off to sleep, wondering how things will go for tomorrow.

"Hey Jessie, how do you think Meowth is?" James asked. Jessie dropped her book and looked at James.

"Dunno. Poor thing hasn't been making a single snore since this morning." Jessie said. James teared up suddenly.

"I know, Jessie, but how would he be so clumsy he would fall off a tree?" James asked. "He can be smart and sometimes bloody stupid."

"I know, we'll just have to wait –" Jessie said for being cut off from a blaring alarm.

"WARNING! WARNING! POKEMON HAS DISSAPEARED!" The alarm voice blared out. James and Jessie ran down and gasped. Meowth was gone! Jessie frantically called the police while James fell on his knees, crying.

"WHY...WHY...WHYYYYYY ?" James yelled out at the top of his lungs.

"Wake up, sleepyhead." A mysterious voice whispered. Crow attempted to open his eyes, and he blinked. Mike was looking at Crow with a little grin on his cheek.

"Geez louise Mike – why wake me up at 5:30am in the morning?" Crow said.

"It's a busy day. Remember...the battle between Cynthia and Serena?" Mike said.

"Oh, that battle? Crap, I almost forgot when I went to sleep." Crow grumbled.

"Well, don't worry. I'm making a big breakfast." Mike said. "And there is a special report you want to hear about the Meowth we gave to Christopher." Crow stretched his arms and turned on the tube, looking at the news report.

"Good morning everyone, welcome to Sinnoh Today. I'm Rhonda, your reporter. This morning, we gained some news over the kidnapped Meowth found in Jessie and James's Noodle Shop. Yesterday, at 11:56pm, police arrested ex-Team Rocket agent Christopher and his employees for the kidnapped Meowth. The original owners of the Meowth, James and Jessie were reunited once again."

"I was kidnapped?" Meowth said, confused.

"Of course, you little furball!" Jessie screeched. Crow's jaw dropped and the remote slipped from his hand. They just betrayed their new friend.

"Uhh...Mike...you may don't want to hear about this, but..."

"What Crow?" Mike was flipping eggs and French toast.

"I think we just made a big mistake."

TO BE CONTINUED...