A =Ash
M = Misty
B = Brock
- - = Action
( )= Thought
‘’= Pokemon
And yes, I do own pokemon and all logos. Just about as much as Pikachu hates 
ketchup.
-Damn ketchup-




A: use bolt tackle!
Lucian: Defend with physic!
A: (every time I attack, she defends with physic! How Am I going to beat her? 
I can’t lose! Every ones here! Brock, Gary, Prof. Oak, Mom, even misty... how 
am I going to... THAT’S IT!)
A: Pikachu, use thunder, then thunderbolt! You can’t Dodge two attacks!
Lucian: (he’s right)*hesitates a little to long and both attacks hit garafig.
A: All RIGHT!!!!* Moon walks, jumps, and tries to cartwheel, but falls down.
M: All Right! He did it! –Notices him fall- Well, I didn’t say he was 
perfect. Sometimes I wonder why if he is smarter than A geodude.
A: -does the worm-
M: I guess not.
*Later*
Delia: Hi ash, good to see you again.
A: Good to see you to mom!
Delia: Do you mind if you stop by our house later?
A: not at all. 

To be continued...

HA-HA! Suspense! Gotta love it. Questions? Commets? Suggestions? (Yes I mean 
for the story) email me at Hydroboy507@yahoo.com don’t worry. Pikachu will 
get his ketchup in the next chapter witch will come out next week.


-to hell with the politics-