Disclaimer: I Don't own Pokemon.

"Huh?" Snow peek though her fingers. A man with a red cowboy hat and Styler on his arm was looping around the Infernape and Rhyperior.

"Capture success full!" The Ranger release the Pokemon, and the mimigigaro blew up.

"No, I just got out of jail," Lavana yelled as two area ranger took her away. The cowboy hat Ranger ran over to Snow.

"Are you okay?" He asked.

"I am…but Ice," She pointed to his bloody figure. "He got hit with a metal claw!" The ranger turned on his Voicemail.

"Voicemail! Voicemail! Ice is severely hurt, get a some medics down here, now!" Then he added. "I also found Snow, and she says she's fine."

"Got it, Sven, I'll get the medics down there, right away," A voice said. "And you better get Snow up here before Cynthia has a breakdown."

"Kay' Star," Sven shut it off. "Come on." He untied her ropes and helped her up. As he led her out of the cave Snow looked at Ice, medics swarming all around him, cutting off her view.

"Snow!" Cynthia run over and choked her with a hug. "Are you okay!?"

"M-Mom, I-I'm fine," She didn't mean to stammer, but after what she saw and heard, it was expected. Then a girl with two spiky ponytails, got a Voicemail.

"Hee-hee! V-voicemail! Ha! Voicemail! Star you will never guess what I found Heath doing!"

"Keith this is not the time," Star snapped.

"Does it have this any to do with Lavana's 'feminine charm'?" Snow asked.

"Um, to whoever that was, your on the right track," Keith chuckled, and Star got a discussed looked on her face.

"Bye, Keith," Star shut off her Voicemail, and shuddered. "Yuck. That sicko."

"Snow, what happened down there?" Cynthia asked. "Did Heath or Lavana hurt you in anyway?"

"Actually, it was boring," Snow shrugged. "Lavana almost killed me for calling her a Mankey Hag, but someone called Kincaid was on the phone and she had to leave, so I played Heath in chess, and won 15th times. Then well she came back…with Ice. And she was going to have Rhyperior, get me with a metal claw, but Ice protected me, only he got hit instead," Snow stopped when she saw Cynthia's face get a shocked look.

"What?!" she gasped. And looked around wildly.

"Oh no," Star sighed. "You shouldn't have said that." She sighed and turn on her Voicemail. "Voicemail! Voicemail! Sven you'd better get up her like now, cat's out of the bag, and Cynthia going to need some older than me to calm her."

"Oops…sorry."