Traveler's Tales -4

This contains a bit of death, so don't read it if 
you're squemish or have a lawyer.

Disclaimer: Don't own pokemon...sigh* but life goes on. Still, 
got to write this to fend of big companies.

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"Go poke'ball!"
The ball rocked, then glowed red, confirming it had done it's job.
"Yeah, I caught a ditto!"
Obviously, gabby just bagged herself a ditto. It was a walkover with
her geodude using pummel only twice.
"Yeah, nice one mate!" commented Adam.
"Finally, I got a ditto."
"Any ideas for a nickname?"
"You'd laugh."
"Go on, tell me."
"Blob."
Adam stifled a laugh
"You were right," He said "I would laugh."
Then everything went black.

Amy had woken up to find her head resting on Zack's shoulder. She had 
a dream that would explain if she moved in her sleep. She saw herself
in a years time, in someones arms, while watching TV in a hotel room.
She dozed off in the mystery someones arms, and woke up in reality.
Zack was still asleep, much to her relief, and didn't notice when she 
gently scooted over to the other side of the tent.
She got up, got dressed, and went to start breakfast.
Zack woke up about ten minuits later to a high pitched scream.
It was this that led him outside to an unnatended stove, and a note 
pinned to a piece of bacon of all things. 
It read:

We hav the gurl, meat at 
pokenahv cordinaits 
13,42,TENBI- 9pm
and shi will not 
bee harmd.                
-TEAM ROCET

"What the...?" Zack ran off, leaving the camp abandoned.

Adam woke up with a headache. He felt round the back of his head to
find a huge bruise. He was in the same charred room as his dream.
Gabby was there aswell, with an equal bruise, and a rope around her
arms, withstraining her.
He ran over to her and started untying the ropes.
"OI! Waddaya fink ya doin!" A man in a black uniform with a large red
R attatched to the front by staples, shouted.
He went over to them and cicked adam hard in the head, knocking him out.

Amy was being held by a rope tied around her arms, tied to the branch 
of a tree in the middle of a forest. She struggled but soon realised
whoever did this to her, was experienced at it. She saddened a lot.
She could see the tip of a shotgun poking out from some nearby bushes.
What if Zack came after her? she kept thinking, are they gonna tie him
up, or are they gonna... Oh god no, they can't.. that gun's just for 
show... isn't it? Stop thinking like this!

Adam awoke for the third time that morning, to find Gabby crying over him,
her face buried in his jacket.
"No... (sob*) Adam..."
"I'm here, I think." Adam said woozily, his head spinning like a roulette wheel.
"Adam!" She cried, hugging him and gently sobbing into his shoulder.
He kissed her on the cheek, blushing madly.
"OY! Gerroff 'Er, I told you kids ta keep it daaan!"
"Shuddup you gorrila!" She shouted back at him.
"Or wot lil' miss errrr.. stupid!"
"Or I'll rip yer balls off, that's what!"
"Aaaargh! You little..!"
He took out a crossbow, and fired. Adam jumped to try and knock it out of his
hands. It sliced clean through his elbow, ripping the flesh, and splintering 
the bone that blocked it's path. It landed with a dull thud, in gabby's chest.


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That's what I call a cliffhanger. Anyways, finally got 4 done, I will warn ya though,
I am a brock/gary hater so you may see them in following parts.

You know why not to r/r, so er, hey how about getting a bag 'o' popcorn ready, this is
where my fun begins! Mwuhahahaha!                                  -The Author =C)