| Subject: ::click and tsss...::,::click and tsss...::,::click and tsss...::,::click and tsss...:: |
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Michelle
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Date Posted: 20:24:37 04/06/01 Fri
In reply to:
Starr (Angel)
's message, "::Singing Mack the knife here...::" on 19:54:50 04/06/01 Fri
Persian dodged a psychic attack, and countered with Thunder. Mew flew nimbly out of the way, and a game of cat and mouse started, each trying to hit the other. Michelle watched from her place in the shadows.
She heard shouts, and knew that people were coming. A lot of people. She readied herself, just in case someone decided to try and gain themselves a Persian or Mew.
The fight became more intense, some attacks flying into warehouses and shattering windows or crumpling walls. More people arrived, and some idiots even tried to break the two Pokemon up. It didn't work, at all.
Michelle watched emotionlessly as they were either paralyzed or severely mauled. After a few incidents like that, the people just watched, too scared to try and stop the fight.
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