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“RAAANMA!.” A
chinese amazon was pushing her way through the already cold, irritable and over crowded SOL,
knocking over anyone in her way and howling.
“Where my groom
go?!” Shampoo yelled, picking up Vegeta and shaking him.
“Well, I don’t
know, but how about you see if you can find him in the next dimension…” he
growled, working up a small ball of ki. She dropped him and walked over his
head while continuing her search. Vegeta looked up, just in time to see Bulma
and Trunks giggling at him.
“Oh, shut up,
woman.”
Giles clutched
his head and moaned a little. “Remind me to not bother next time. Sitting
through one of those fics is worse than a hangover…” Spike elbowed him in the
ribs.
“Bah, you big
wuss! We’ve sat through over twenty… and by `we`, I mean mostly `me`.”
Cat took Giles’
arm carefully. “Well, I don’t think dear Mr Giles is up for another fic, so
I’ll help him recover by sitting on his lap- on the sofa, I said, that’s what I
said, and someone else can go in next.” The ex-librarian looked worriedly at
Cat’s linked arm, which was drawing him closer by the second. The awkward
silence was broken convienatly by an over excited Geordie bursting out of the
crowd of random people.
“Cat! Cat, man,
look! Loads of them are anime characters! I found Ryoga in the broom cupboard!”
Dec yelped, pulling said Ryoga into view.
“Well, there are
lots of corridors… and I got bored…” shrugged the fanged boy.
“Bored, eh?”
said Cat, with an evil chuckle. Giles attempted to back away a little, but
failed. “Dec, get yourself, that kid with the bandana and two others, chapter
three is on its way…” Ryoga looked around wildly, until he caught sight of the
purple haired girl. (“I’m not being stuck in there without at least someone I
know…”)
“SHAMPOO! I saw
Ranma go into that theatre!”
“Ramna! My
darling! Shampoo come find you!” The amazon bounced into the cinema, brushing
past Cat very slightly, with the force of a butterfly, or possibly a red ant.
Cat tumbled onto Giles dramaticaly, as a result.
“Oh! I fell
over! Why, that brutal girl!” said Cat, while groping. Giles paled, stuttered,
and generally flailed while Spike giggled in an embarassing fashion.
“I’ll leave you
to the molesting, Cat, lass..” soothed Dec, grabbing Ryoga’s shirt and dragging
him towards the theatre, catching James on his way in.
*** ***
JAMES: Why
meeee? *sits down huffily in first seat*
DEC: *sitting in
second seat* If it weren’t for you exsisting, this fic would never have been
written.
RYOGA: *is
dropped into third seat unceramoniously* Gyaah.. I shouldn’t even be here… this
is the worst kind of lost…
SHAMPOO: *sulks,
remains standing in front of screen in protest* Why Ranma not on
satelite?
JAMES: *sourly*
Oh, apologies, next time we’ll make the imensional rift pick who’s popped out
more carefully, would that suit you better?
SHAMPOO: That
good. *sits*
DEC: We’ve not
had a Pokemon story in aaaages… Ah, how I’ve missed anime…
RYOGA: Missed?
From what I can see, you live on a satelite with anime characters. Your Urusei
Yastura DVDs arrived yesterday. Pokemon is on three times a painful day. *aims
a scornful look at James*
JAMES:
*blushing, pretty rightfully* Don’t blame us for that! I swear, it was the
dubs… the dubs!
SHAMPOO: At
least my anime on never.
A/N: Hi, it’s me
again. I’m in sort of a writers block
from my third digi story because I started this crossover, so I’ll just try to
finish this one for fun cuz I also want a break. I needed that one, so now you know. Well there’s not only a battle in this chap, but my friend and I
also make brief cameo appearances!
DEC: Self
inserts make the fic complete…
RYOGA: Oh, yeah,
they add sooo much to the story.
SHAMPOO: And
never make author seem like love self…
[oh, shut up.]
And if my ideas
seem a bit weird, I think my mind was asleep at the time (or I wanted to go to
sleep.) I have another good (and very plausible) excuse. Writing this took me only two days.
JAMES: Chained
to a wall.
SHAMPOO: Without
food or water.
DEC: And a
pissed off director with a whip yelling `Godammit, be funny, you’re our only
stars!`
ALL: …
DEC: Sorry, I
get flashbacks…
My lunch on the
second day was just a can of pop loaded with caffeine and sugar, so a ton of
far-fetched ideas crept into my brain because of that. WHAT WAS I THINKING???!!!
RYOGA: Something
with too much punctuation, it seems???!?!!?
Chapter 3
Beware of the
Snake
If you were asleep before the last
commercial break (*laughs*),
JAMES:
*whimpers*
RYOGA: HEY! She
just laughed at her own joke!
SHAMPOO: Shampoo
no see joke…
the twerps and
the digi-destined were about to face off against Jessie and Myotismon (and
possibly Demidevimon…).
DEC: Oh, scary.
*yawn*
SHAMPOO: Aaah,
it may be scared at us!
JAMES: *as Monty
Python knight* RUN AWAAAAY!
Is Jessie’s
dream team about to win? Will Jessie
suffer the same fate as she did with Team Rocket?
“Ha-HA!” Jessie laughed. “Arbok, I choose YOU!” She threw her pokeball, and her Arbok came
out.
RYOGA: Was that
last bit necessary? I wasn’t expecting pigs to come out.
DEC: Pigs, huh?
Whatever made you think of that particular ani- *is cut off by an umbrella to
the face*
It seemed to
have gone through brainwashing while training with Myotismon. Now it appeared as if he were about to eat
the twerps. Arbok had rattlesnake fangs
and black stuff around its newly red-colored eyes.
JAMES: Arbok was
playing in the coal shed again.
SHAMPOO: Maybe
he have Marilyn Manson role model.
DEC: …you’ve
heard of Marilyn Manson?
SHAMPOO: Didn’t
want to, he just there…
“WHAT IS THAT??!!” Ash wondered out loud.
JAMES: Well, it
looks exactly like Arbok, but a slightly different colour.. it must be Brock!
*sigh* How did we lose so much to him?
DEC: Wonder if
he always gets confused at slight changes…
SHAMPOO: *as
Misty* Hey, Ash, I buy new shirt!
RYOGA: *as Ash*
Aaaah! Demon!
“Just Arbok,” Jessie replied calmly. “NOW WHO’S READY TO FIGHT ME???!!!” Fire was in her eyes.
DEC: Should I
bother making an `owie, owie, fire burns my retina` joke?
JAMES: Well, I would rather you didn’t make any form of
joke about my girlfriend’s eyes burning out…
“I will!”
Ash threw a pokeball.
“Charrizard, GO!” Charrizard
roared.
SHAMPOO: *as
Charizard* Rrrroar! Who put too many Rs in name?
“MWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!” Myotismon
laughed evilly. “GRISLY WING!” Millions of bats flew out at Charrizard and
obliterated everything from Charrizard’ view.
RYOGA: Weeeell…
that’s not nice, but I wouldn’t call it `grisly`, per se… I give it a 5.5.
JAMES: I think
that’s going a bit rough on him, I’ll think it’s at least a 7.8…
“Charrizard, flame thrower, NOW!” Ash
commanded.
Charrizard roared, then tried to set all
those bats on fire.
JAMES: *as
Charizard, camp* Oh gosh darn, if I can’t set these things on fire… is my
lighter out, or are these leaves wet? Honestly…
“Let me help,” said Agumon.
“No way!
This is between us and Jessie,” said Ash. “Come on, Charrizard, you can do it!”
Charrizard roared again, then finally got
rid of enough bats so he could see.
Unfortuantely, Arbok slithered right at his face and bit the dinosaur
pokemon, forcing him to hit the ground.
He was poisoned.
SHAMPOO: He have
face bit off, all he worry about is poison? Surely tearing skin more pain, and
removal of nose?
Oh no, Ash thought. None of my other pokemon can defeat the
new Arbok. We need Onix to help. “Brock!
We need Onix to help!” Ash exclaimed.
RYOGA: *as Ash,
slightly manic* Thoughts independent from speech? Why, that’s crazy talk!! I’m
hungry, I fancy some waffles! Misty sure looks hot in those shorts!
“Brock? BROCK!”
Unfortunately for Ash, Brock was staring
dreamily into space, mesmerized by Jessie’s every move.
“Now, Arbok, poison the kids!” Jessie
commanded.
DEC: *as Brock*
She’s so cute when she tells her snake to poison children…
SHAMPOO: *as Jessie*
Arbok! Burn down orpanage and flood old people home!
DEC: *as Brock*
Aww… *dreamy sigh*
“Not if we can help it,” said Tai. “Are you ready?”
“Agumon, digivolve to… GREYMON!”
“Gabumon, digivolve to… GARURUMON!”
“Biyomon, digivolve to… BIRDRAMON!”
“Tentomon, digivolve to… KABUTERIMON!”
“Gomamon, digivolve to… IKAKUMON!”
“Palmon, digivolve to… TOGEMON!”
RYOGA: Ryoga,
digivolve to… GONNAKILLANAUTHORMON!
DEC: Aww, that’s
pretty harsh, doncha thin- *is again cut off by an umbrella to the face*
SHAMPOO: *aside,
to Dec* He pretty testy when Akane not around.
DEC: Uhmpgh.
The six digimon faced Jessie, Myotismon,
Demidevimon and Arbok. They were ready
to battle.
“Arbok, use poison sting attack now!” Jessie pointed at Greymon. “Use it on all the digimon! And maybe the humans…”
“This ought to keep them busy. CRIMSON LIGHTNING!” Myotismon sent a bolt of red lightning out
on the digimon.
JAMES: Luckily,
all the good digimon were wearing rubber soled shoes, so no long term damage
was done.
DEC: Wait,
doesn’t rubber make it worse?
SHAMPOO: Er,
rubber ground electricity, but it not flow… Why you ask Shampoo? I not even
speak English!
DEC: And I’m
just a Geordie!
RYOGA: I think
the real question is why on earth does Myotismon think that red lightening will
do more damage than normal lightening? It’s still a huge bolt of electricity,
he’s just making it prettier.
“DEMI DART!” Demidevimon had his eyes set on TK and Patamon. Fine, just Patamon.
JAMES: Feel free
to aim at TK too on our account. Really.
The dart flew
right into Patamon and prevented him from digivolving.
DEC: *as
Patamon* How rude! Well, I’m just way to upset to digivolve right now, I’m
taking a time out! Hmph.
Greymon, Garurumon, Birdramon and
Kabuterimon were the only ones standing.
“NOVA BLAST!”
“HOWLING BLASTER!”
“METEOR WING!”
“ELECTRO SHOCKER!”
All four attacks flew right at Jessie and
MM. Nova Blast and Meteor Wing at
Jessie; the other two at MM. The next
thing they knew, Jessie sent the Arbok from hell at the ones who attacked her.
JAMES: Arbok
isn’t from hell!
SHAMPOO: Maybe
he go on day trip. Bring back Jessie tshirt.
RYOGA: `I went
to hell and all I bought my owner was this Tshirt.` They make those in
Blackpool. Exact wording.
DEC: I thought
you lived in Japan!
RYOGA: We-e-ell,
I was trying to get to the Tendo dojo, and I got a bit more lost than usual…
“Arbok, poison them NOW!” she commanded.
“CHAAAAAAAAAAAAAARBOK!”
DEC: Not
`Arbok`, that would just be silly.
Arbok flew right at Greymon and Birdramon,
then injected poison into them. Greymon
and Birdramon fell over poisoned. Not
dead, just poisoned.
JAMES: Wow… I
want an Arbok too!
RYOGA; Your team
already has one.
JAMES: *whining*
But I want one that’s not broken!
“CRIMSON LIGHTNING!” Myotismon attacked
Garurumon and Kabuterimon with his attack.
Right through the good digimon.
“They actually won?!” Ash asked Brock. “Jessie’s still nothing without her Arbok,
right?”
“See for yourself,” Misty pointed out.
Jessie was holding some sort of snake-like
thing
DEC: Maybe a
snake.
that shot laser
beams out of its eyes, finishing the digis off.
SHAMPOO:
*excitidly* She Jafar!
DEC: Ok, you two
know more about western stuff than they let on…
RYOGA: I got to
Disneyland when I was trying to buy some ice at the store, so I bought back
some tapes as a sovenier…
“Tai, they’re just too strong for all of
us,” said Agumon.
“Don’t worry, we’ll get you healed,” said
Joe to Gomamon.
Ash couldn’t stand it. “Come on, everyone!” He threw all the pokeballs he had. So did Misty. Squirtel, Chickereeta,
DEC: This is
what happens when you try to spell Pokemon names by ear.
RYOGA: Or try to
type them *with* your ears.
Trotodile,
Cyndoquill, Bulbasaur, Staryu, Starmie, Psyduck and Goldeen came out of the
pokeballs. Pikachu ran out with them.
“This should be easy,” Jessie murmured.
“Oh look, an army,” said Myotismon. “It looks like we’re outnumbered. Will we surrender, or how about we ATTACK!”
Jessie took her snake thing
DEC: *giggle*
SHAMPOO: That
could be read bad.
and made red
laser beams shoot out of it.
DEC: *more
giggling*
SHAMPOO: That
could be read worse.
MM attacked with
his attacks.
RYOGA: As
opposed to attacking with his fish, which was his first plan.
Demidevimon just
flew around and tried not to let the pokemon get him.
“Pikachu!
Thunder shock! Trotodile, water
gun now! Cyndoquill, use fire spin! Squirtle, water gun! Chickereeta, razor leaf! Bulbasaur, use vine whip!” Ash shouted.
“Go, Staryu, Starmie! Use hydro pump! Goldeen, use your horn!
Psyduck, get back in the freakin’ pokeball! Losers like you shouldn’t be out on the battlefield!” Misty had mixed feelings about the battle.
JAMES: *as
Misty* Well, I sorta want to win the battle, but I want Ash and Tai and all
those jerks to die, so.. I dunno. I may forfeit.
All the
pokemon attacked at once. Brock was
still staring dreamily into space. Most
seemed to be aimed at Jessie, so MM shielded her with his miracle cape. (A/N:
That phrase is also used in “The Digi Story 2.”)
ALL: …
SHAMPOO: Yay?
DEC: Phrase plagerising! If I see them taking any
of my phrases, I’ll-
JAMES: You have phrases?
DEC: Well.. not good ones… things like `hey, you`
and `stop that`.
RYOGA: Now, if you look closely, you can see the
irony in that Dec just used a line from MST3K…
Everything was hopeless.
When the
attacks stopped, Jessie was unshielded.
Demidevimon was lying there on the ground from the attacks.
“MWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! GRISLY
WING!” One attack was left to finish
the pokemon off. Bats surrounded the
digis and blocked their view. Each one
tried to attack, but they were weaker than they were before they were attacked.
DEC: More of the stating of the obvious!
SHAMPOO: They also ten minutes older than they were
before attacked.
Finally,
Arbok flew right out and poisoned every last pokemon. Each one fell onto the ground.
Arbok slithered away from everything, even Jessie.
“Everybody
return NOW!” Ash shouted to his pokemon as he confined them in their pokeballs. “We need to get to a pokemon center and
FAST!”
RYOGA: So, what, you think the villians are just
gonna say `Yeah, you lost, great, you can go now.`?
“Come on!”
Misty shouted as she confined her pokemon.
“Maybe Nurse Joy can heal digimon as well. I can’t believe they actually won!”
The twerps
and the digi-destined rushed off to the nearest pokemon center.
RYOGA: Oh. They did.
JAMES: Jessie got stupid all of a sudden…
DEC: *as Jessie, childish* Ye-e-eah, we won! Now
we’re going to take all of your Pokemon… so run away! Go on! We’ll count to ten
then find you!
All ten of the humans burst in through the doors
and saw the pokemon center was still open at one in the morning.
SHAMPOO: They usually burst in before knowing if
open or not?
Nurse Joy
yawned. “Hello. Welcome to the *yawn* Jamassia City pokemon
center. What can I do for you kids?”
“Our
pokemon were injured!” Ash exclaimed breathlessly. “Poisoned! We need some
anecdote, and fast!”
RYOGA: *as Joy* Well, there was this one time these
ten kids came into my house at one in the morning and talked crap til I called
the cops…
“Antidote!” Izzy corrected Ash.
“Our digimon have been poisoned by something called an Arbok.”
“This
Arbok belongs to Team Rocket, and had these big venomous fangs that poisoned
everything!” Misty added.
DEC: *as Joy* Oh, an Arbok.. I think I’ve heard of
those.. because, I didn’t spend several years at a Pokemon nursing school..
thing…
Nurse Joy
contemplated the desperate group, then summoned three Chanseys and a
Blissey. “We need something to heal
these pokemon and digimon. Antidote,
super antidote.”
SHAMPOO: Tough job she have there.
JAMES: *as Joy* Give them poison! Super poison! Er,
I eman antidote, I always mix them up…
All the pokies
SHAMPOO: Pokies!
ALL: *poke Ryoga*
RYOGA: *is mercislessly poked* Gyah! Why do I get
this?!
DEC: Spike’s not here. *pokes*
and digis were carried away on stretchers.
“How much
is this?” asked Sora. “We’re a bit low
on money…”
“No, here
your pokemon can be healed for free,” said Nurse Joy. “Everything’s free because the pokemon don’t care about
money. Well the Chanseys and Blissey
RYOGA: …are actually hardcore gamblers who’d kill
you for a nickel, but we don’t count them.
will heal your pokemon and you can get some sleep
here,” said Nurse Joy. “And get some
sleep because staying up late is bad for your skin. And it makes you irritable and ruins your appetite! [A/N: That was from an episode of pokemon I
watched three years ago. It was
something about a maiden rock.]
JAMES: *ahem*
DEC: Aaah, I forgot about James’ sedimentry
girlfriend…
JAMES: Shut u-u-u-up! I didn’t want to go! Brock’s
the one with the geology festish, not me!
I need some sleep myself. Good night.” She left as
the twerps and digi-destined went to get some sleep.
Meanwhile,
Arbok was prowling the streets of Jamassia City, looking for some pokemon to
poison. He liked poisoning the first
load of pokies and digis so much, he wanted more. What better place to start than the gym?
RYOGA: How about that new warehouse full o’ Pokemon
down the block?
JAMES: Or you could just go back to Jessie, but she
seems to have evaporated.
Silently,
Arbok slithered down the street to the gym, which was guarded by two alert
night watchmen. He knew just what to
do. So all that was heard was a slither
in the night. The guards didn’t suspect
a thing.
DEC: So much for `alert`.
JAMES: *as gym leader* Hey, Bob, didja make sure to
hire alert watchmen? Not asleep ones?
RYOGA: *as bob* Er… yes. Sure.
Arbok slithered in front of the one closer to
him. The first man heard a slithering
noise and a faint hiss.
“Hey, did
you hear that?” the first one asked the other.
“I don’t
know; I think somebody’s breaking into the gym,” the other one replied.
SHAMPOO: Shampoo never hear any hissing thieves
before.
“I know
you’re out there!”
DEC: *as guard* Damn snakemen! Always trying to
steal our.. gym… things.
The first one took out a flashlight and shone it
around. Finally, he saw a bit of
Arbok’s purple tail slithering out of the way.
“Hey, it’s just an Arbok— OHMIGOD!”
Arbok
struck the first guard and poisoned him.
The flashlight dropped to the ground and shatered.
“Uh…
Mike?”
DEC: *trancelike* Of all the names she had to pick…
SHAMPOO; What happen?
DEC: *shakily* Er, I think the author just used me
to speak.. that was vile…
the other guard asked. “Is everything OK? What
happened?” He took out his flashlight
and shone it around. It shone right
into Arbok’s face. The snake pokemon
towered over the second night watchman.
“Oh no… don’t hurt me, please, snake!
Good snake… good snake… you don’t want to poison me, do you?”
RYOGA: This guard has obviously pleaded to snakes
before.
DEC: *lewd giggle*
RYOGA: *swinging umbrella* THAT WASN’T A METAPHOR!
Arbok
hissed at the second guard threateningly.
Like he was saying, “Tell your friends about me and you’ll be my dinner,
capesh?”
“AAAAAAAAAAAAAHHH!” The second
guard dropped his flashlight and ran away.
Arbok then
slithered over the gates
SHAMPOO: *as arbok* Ow. Ow. This not such good
idea.
and started his poison rampaging. He was the snake from hell, just like
Demidevimon had said. He just needed to
get back to Jessie before she noticed.
RYOGA: …that her only useful Pokemon has completely
disappeared? I think maybe, just maybe, she may have picked up on that.
DEC: Hehehe, Jessie’s big snake is missing…
JAMES: Oh, shut up.
DEC: Gio finally coughed up for the final
operation?
JAMES: Shut up.
DEC: I bet you’ll miss it, James.
JAMES: Really. She can hear you through walls. Shut
up.
The next
morning, the twerps and the digi-destined awoke to the early news broadcast.
SHAMPOO: Shock horror! They told that being idiot
outlawed! Suicide only way out!
“Today’s
top story is a mysterious occurrence at the Jamassia City Pokemon Gym. The gym leader, Cynthia, called the nearest
pokemon center and told the head nurse that
DEC: She was a total bitch, and she wasn’t ever
getting her CD player back, and that she’d tell Bret she fancied him and then
everyone would laugh at her…
her pokemon had been mysteriously poisoned. One of the guards was hospitalized with the
same type of poisoning done to the pokemon.
The other guard had a close encounter with this being but has refused to
tell the reporters what happened until now.
We go to our field reporter Jean, live from the hospital.”
Jean was
this blonde reporter with glasses who was with the same guard who was nearly
poisoned. “So tell me, what poisoned
the other guard?”
RYOGA: *as Guard* What? I’m still not telling. Sod
live TV.
“This may
seem a little crazy, but it was an Arbok,” replied the gym guard. “It had big huge rattlesnake fangs and
glowing red eyes, and it poisoned the other man by injecting the poison.
ALL: *blink slowly*
DEC: Oh… so it poisons… with poison!
RYOGA: Rather than spiking his drink at the
freshman mixer. Which is how snakes usually kill.
SHAMPOO: *deadpan* Wow, travelling teach you lots,
huh?
I have no idea what it wants from us, but I know
that was one creepy snake!”
“Oh my
God,” said Misty. “That’s Jessie’s
Arbok! The same one that poisoned our
pokemon!”
“Huh?”
asked Brock.
“I do
agree that was a creepy snake,” said Mimi.
“Was that the redheaded girl’s?”
JAMES: Jessie warned me about this. *coughs, then:
as Jessie* IT’S PINK!
DEC: Good job.
JAMES: *flicks hair* Thanks.
“Yeah,”
said Tai. “This may seem crazy, but I
think Arbok was brainwashed. He’s one
of Myotismon’s henchmen now. No
wonder!”
“Not only
the gym leader’s pokemon were poisoned, but one person caught the snake on
camera,” the first reporter continued.
“It is an Arbok, but not like one we’ve ever seen. This may be proof that this was the Arbok’s
work. Citizens of Jamassia City, beware
of the snake. We don’t know when it may
strike.”
DEC: I’m guessing it’d strike a little after it
raises its head and bears its fangs. But I’m not the snake expert, am I? *looks
pointedly at James* Spent many an hour playing with Jessie’s snake, haven’t
you?
JAMES: Reeeally, shut up…
The day
after that, Agumon, Pikachu and the other mons were still recovering. The pokemon center was also full of poisoned
pokemon and even a couple of poisoned digimon (and even about 25 other people!)
“It was
that snake, I tell you!” a person insisted as he held out his pokeballs.
RYOGA: *as Joy* Sir! There are children present!
“It poisoned all the pokemon for no reason! It even got me before it slithered away!”
“Chansey,
Blissey, more antidote right away!” Nurse Joy told her Chanseys and
Blisseys. “How come there are only two
of you Chanseys? I thought there were
three of you left!”
“Chansey! Chansey chansey!” One of the Chanseys looked distressed.
Nurse Joy
turned pale. “Oh no. Oh, God, no! Not today, please not today!”
DEC: *as Joy* I can’t turn into a werewolf today,
of all days!
She rushed out of the room, and came back looking
SHAMPOO: Hairier. And with more fang, like he has.
*points at Ryoga*
ALL: *stare at Ryoga’s teeth*
RYOGA: Oh for.. I’m not a werewolf!
JAMES: Oh, no. *blesses water*
DEC: Thought didn’t enter my mind. *Loads up gun
with silver bullets*
mortified.
“The Arbok got one of my Chanseys!”
“That
means these guys have to work double time,” said Nurse Joy’s assistant.
“No, we
can help too,” said Nurse Joy. “I’ll
ask Claire to cover for me at the front desk.”
DEC: …Now!
JAMES: *throws holy water over Ryoga*
RYOGA: Aww, fu-kweee! *is now, unsurprisingly, a
pig.*
DEC: Oh. Forgot about that. *is bitten by Ryoga*
SHAMPOO: Oooh, Spring of Drowned Pig. I go fetch
kettle. *skips out of theatre, leaving James, Dec and a pissed off P-Chan*
JAMES: …uhm.
DEC: No hard feelings, eh?
RYOGA: Kweee! *affixes self to Dec’s upper arm*
So then,
the third morning, Agumon, Pikachu and the others still hadn’t recovered. They had just gotten worse because Arbok
struck again. And worse: some people
who were with the twerps and digi-destined weren’t poisoned, but lost a lot of
blood.
JAMES: Pity.
DEC: Please stop MSTing and detatch the pig from my
arm!
“These
events are connected in some way,” said Claire, Nurse Joy’s substitute,
speaking on the phone.
JAMES: She’s not a nurse, just a random girl. All
she needs to say is `antidote!`
SHAMPOO: *jumping back in, kettle in hand* Water
for pig boy! *pours boiling hot water onto Ryoga, who is now wet, and somewhat
naked*
RYOGA: …eep.
SHAMPOO: Ryoga cover shame!
RYOGA: *grabs clothes quickly*
DEC: Cold day, huh?
RYOGA: Shut up!
“Snake poisonings and what was that? The supernatural is here, that’s what. First strange monsters along the lines of
those you find under the bed. Now it’s
vampire snakes. What next,
witches? How about ghosts? I thought I saw a bunch of ghosts last night
in the streets and breaking into these apartments--”
JAMES: …What? Why did they put a mad woman in
charge of the centre?
SHAMPOO: *as Claire* And there were vampire, and
ghost, oh god! Lemurs!
“We know!”
Ash exclaimed, running to the front desk.
“We know for sure who it is! We
had a run-in with the causes of all this.
We were the first ones here!”
“What?”
asked Claire. “See you, Susie. The kid wants to speak to me.”
SHAMPOO: *as Claire* He more important than you!
*slams phone down*
She hung up.
“GIVE ME
JOY! I WANNA SEE NURSE JOY!” Ash
yelled.
DEC: *as Ash* I wanna see *all* of Nurse Joy-
RYOGA: *clamps hand over Dec’s mouth* SHUT UP!
“Fine.” Claire pressed a
button. “Nurse Joy, the kid with the
Pikachu who won’t enter the pokeball wishes to speak to you.”
DEC: Mmmph!
RYOGA: Say nothing about `entering` things, and
I’ll let you go. *takes hand off Dec’s mouth*
DEC: Well, you got me there, cause I was gonna say
that there must be better things to ent- *Ryoga replaces his hand*
One minute passed, and there was no sign of Nurse
Joy. “Nurse Joy? Maybe you didn’t hear me the first time, but
this kid with the Pikachu wants to see you.
He claims to be the first one here.”
Nothing. “NURSE JOY, WHERE ARE
YOU!”
“I need to
talk to her now,” demanded Ash. “I have
something important to say.”
“Fine,”
said Claire. She exited the room as Ash
said, “What a jerk.” She came back
looking faint. “Something got Nurse Joy
AND her assistant! Oh no!
SHAMPOO: What could it be? Maybe… snake? Maybe
someone try shooting it?
DEC: Mmph.
RYOGA: Damn, my arm’s cramping…
Help! What
to do with all these people here?”
“We can
help,” said a girl.
JAMES: *as girl* We have a very large meatgrinder,
lots of spare time, and an alibi.
“Yeah, we
need something to do besides sit around waiting for Salamon and Wizardmon to
heal from the rattlesnake cobra thing,” added another girl.
The crowd
parted and made way for two eighth-grade girls. One was blonde and the other was a brunette.
“Can you
help me at the front desk?” asked Claire.
“Who are you girls, anyway?”
RYOGA: *as girl* Random pyschos. So we’re already
overqualified for this place. Ow, my arm…
JAMES: I’ll take over. *Ryoga lets go of Dec, and
James quickly clamps his hand over Dec’s mouth in its place*
DEC: Mnnr.
SHAMPOO: That bad word to be using.
“Just call
me J,” said the blonde girl. “We’ve
been studying first aid.”
“You can
call me E,” said the brunette. “These
are our nicknames so our identities aren’t revealed.”
Their true
identities were
RYOGA: International singing annoyances J-lo and
Eminem!
JAMES: Don’t even joke about that…
DEC: *pushing James off* Hehe, we have all the
popstar you need in me and Ant, man!
JAMES: Please don’t sing that song about rhumbling
again, pleeease…
digi and pokie detectives, and their truer
identities were actually FF.net authors. They did a lot of good stuff.
They were even digi-destined.
SHAMPOO: And they had rockets on feet.
RYOGA: And they were millionaires.
DEC: And they had laser eyes.
JAMES: And they could fly! Like birds!
RYOGA: *sigh* One day, I hope to be a super ff.net
author too! Oh, no, wait, they banned all the mstings… I forgot how much ff.net
sucked. Ah, well.
“Well, J
and E, you can watch the front desk so nobody gets worse than they already
are.” Claire left the front desk,
leaving J and E in charge. This was OK.
“Can you
do us a favor?” asked Ash. “Find out
what that Arbok is doing and follow it right away. It will lead you to Jessie and Myotismon.”
“Say no
more,” said E. “We’re on our way! I’m on my way! Who’s Jessie?”
SHAMPOO: A Russian spy! In Russia! Go Russia! Not
come back!
“Well,
she’s a member of Team Rocket—“ Ash began.
SHAMPOO: Russian branch!
“I’ll just
go to the Team Rocket headquarters and try to find Jessie,” said E. “J, you’re in charge. I’m gonna get to the bottom of this.” E walked through the crowds and left the
pokemon center.
SHAMPOO: Went to Russia, froze, never come back!
RYOGA: Geez, calm down, Shampoo… Russia’s not that bad anyway…
JAMES: Get lost again?
RYOGA: I bought back a wooden dancing bear for
Akane. Aah, Akane…
SHAMPOO: Shampoo have deal for pig. You have Akane
macho girl, and she stay away from my darling Ranma. Deal?
RYOGA: You know, if it were that easy…
Claire
returned. “OK, people!” she
shouted. “We need this place garlicked
and crossed before tonight, you hear?
DEC: They’ve obviously heard that Spike read some
fic, and he’s on his way…
JAMES: Now, look, even I realise that there are no
vampires attacking people here! Maybe the fang marks or whatever came from the
HUGE SNAKE!
ALL: …
DEC: So… her snake is huge, huh?
JAMES: *silent fuming*
Also get as many bright lights as you can
find. We need to keep this stuff away
as well. And if anyone can, call an
exterminator that specializes in snakes!”
So the
entire pokemon center was covered with garlic and crosses by that night, as
well as bright lights. Everyone was
holding something that would get rid of snakes, like snake poison. (A/N:
What? That was all I could think of.)
RYOGA: *as random kid* Aaah, wait, Mr Snake, before
you kill me, how bout stopping for a while and eating this big keg o’ poison?
JAMES: They didn’t say kill, just get rid of.
SHAMPOO: *as Arbok, teary* Well, guess I know when
I not wanted! I leave now, you insult me!
Each person, especially Ash, Tai, and the others,
were anxious to capture Arbok.
Ash, Tai,
Matt, Brock and Joe were staring out the glass door and expecting Jessie’s
Arbok to slither up to the door every time something moved. Izzy was trying to find Arbok’s coordinates
on his computer.
DEC: *as Izzy* I’ll just use WinSnake version
3.7! It’s the best snake finderer!
TK was hidden in the janitor’s closet with all the
younger kids.
DEC: *snort*
JAMES: *as TK* Hmm, wonder who these kids are in
the janitor’s closet… ah, well.
Sora, Mimi and Misty were patrolling the hallways
with tranquilizers. The others were
doing various things.
Every hour
passed more slowly than the next.
Everyone was starting to get really skeptical and restless around
9:00. At 10:00, they were all pretty
drowsy.
DEC: Aww, sounds like Vegeta.
JAMES: Yeah, he always gets all cranky and restless
at 9, then he and Spike disappear for a hour, and come back all tired out.
RYOGA: …Oh, God, I want to go home now…
At 11, half of the people at the pokemon center
were asleep. At 11:50, nearly everyone
was asleep. Tai was the only one awake.
Just as
Tai was about to nod off, there was a loud crashing noise. “Ohmigod!” he exclaimed. “Arbok’s here! Arbok’s here!”
SHAMPOO: *as Tai* Arbok SURPRISE! Happy Birthday!
Everyone
started to wake up and run out of the pokemon center. They didn’t see Arbok, or even Myotismon or Jessie. Instead, they got another surprise visit
from Mondo, James and Meowth.
JAMES: Eeee, it’s me again!
RYOGA: I wouldn’t be too happy about that if I were
you…
“Your pokemon
center isn’t safe, all you twerps and twerpettes!” James shouted through his
megaphone.
DEC: *as James* And twerppeople, to be properly
politically correct!
JAMES: I hate when you do my voice! You make me
sound so camp!
I’m not
gonna forget it, I’m not gonna forget it, I’m not gonna forget it… he kept
thinking.
SHAMPOO: *as James* Actually male, I am, not
forget, I man…
JAMES: *sniffs*
“That’s
right!” Mondo exclaimed through his megaphone.
“Prepare for trouble!”
“And make
it double!”
“To protect
the world from devastation!”
“To ignite
all peoples within our nation!”
JAMES: I would *not* forget the Team Rocket motto!
I’ve only said it for, oh, several years now!
*Thwarp!* “IT’S UNITE, NOT
IGNITE! Ahem. To denounce the evils of truth and love!”
“To extend
our reach to the stars above!”
“Mondo!”
“James!”
“Team
Rocket, blast off at the speed of light!”
“Surrender
now or prepare to fight!”
Meowth
jumped from the gondola onto the street.
“Meowth! That’s right!”
DEC: *as Meowth* Oh, wait, we seem to have taken a
wrong turn.. We’re in Venice.
RYOGA: *huffy* Easy mistake to make.
“So
twerps, we meet again!” James shouted.
“And Mondo’s with us, so BEWARE!
HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!”
“Mondo?”
asked Ash, Misty and Brock.
“Yeah
Mondo,” said Meowth. “What are you,
deaf?”
“I’m
temporarily replacing Jessie as she makes up her own dream team of villains,”
Mondo explained. “Now we’ll be just
stealing all your pokemon from the pokemon center, if you don’t mind…”
JAMES: *as Claire* Ok! Can I provide you with some
bags to carry them away? Paper or plastic?
“Nurse Joy
wouldn’t allow that!” J exclaimed.
“Yeah!”
Claire agreed. “She’s really strict
when it comes to the number of pokemon here!”
SHAMPOO: Never more or less than number 57! Never!
“I don’t
care about your stupid nurse’s rules,” said James. “Now if you don’t mind, we’re gonna steal your pokemon!” He pushed a button and a giant vacuum
appeared from the bottom of the gondola.
It crashed through the roof and started to suck everything up. Unfortunately…
DEC: …a gondala tends to be at sea level, so all
they caught were some bemused fish and a lot of water.
“Hey,
somebody beat us to the pokemon!” James yelled. “All we got is a big load of crappy empty pokeballs!”
“Cassidy
and Butch,” said Mondo as his eyes narrowed.
“Yeah
right!” Mimi exclaimed. “Misty told me
all about you two!” She aimed a
tranquilizer dart at the envelope (If you’re not familiar with ballooning
terminology, that’s the balloon.)
SHAMPOO: Apologies. Next time Shampoo bring in
ballooning expert to theatre.
DEC: Yeah, like.. that guy we know… and that other
guy. And her! Heh, can’t forget... that one..?
and fired.
It punctured the envelope and the balloon exploded in a big KABOOM!
“IT LOOKS
LIKE WE’RE BLASTING OFF AGAIN!” James and Mondo shouted as they flew across the
sky.
“HEY! WAIT FOR MEOWTH!” Meowth ran after them.
DEC: *trancelike* You know, I just want to leave
now, I don’t have any good jokes left in me…
RYOGA: Channeling the author again?
DEC: No, not particulaly.
“Somebody
beat them to the pokeballs?!” Claire exclaimed. “Oh no. Somebody already
stole them when we were all outside!”
She sprinted into the pokemon center.
J followed her. Then the twerps
and the digi-destined. Then everyone
else. Yes, all the pokemon were
missing. Except for the crappy ones
like Psyduck and Pidgey.
SHAMPOO: What the hell going on?
JAMES: Erm, we flew away in the balloon, and got a
load of Pokeballs, because someone had already taken the pokemon when we
weren’t looking, I guess, and there’s a snake and things.
“Why
couldn’t they have taken you, too?” Misty asked her Psyduck.
“PSY-YIY-YIY!”
“Look!”
Matt exclaimed, picking up a piece of paper.
It was small and square, with digicode on it. He read, “Team Rocket-Mon was here.”
RYOGA: So…digicode means `writing`. Right.
His face fell.
“Oh no.” The piece of paper was
dropped out of his hands and onto the tiled floor.
DEC: And the fic dropped out of my hands and into
the sharp spikey pit of doom.
SHAMPOO: We done?
RYOGA: Seems so. *gets up to leave, walks into the
broom closet*
DEC: *sigh* I don’t think I’ll bother next time…
***Shampoo, Dec and James leave. A few minutes
later, Ryoga exits the broom closet, and walks sheepishly out.***