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"Yes, im sure, and the only thing I'm not sure about is what this 'potential customer' will think about you," said Melonie. When she had sent out that article in paper saying 'poke'mon for sale-needs experienced trainer' she never expected to get a reply so soon. Some guy named Charlie really had some spunk to call her right after the newspaper was delivered. <I>Are you sure, do you think he can handle me if he calls in so quickly? I mean, i know my strengths and weaknesses, and the prior WAY out numbers the later. Do you think the power will go to his head? </I>Thought spoke Lucurie. "Why do you always read my thoughts? You're acting a little stuck up about your self if you ask me." replied Melonie "Get behind the curtain, he's coming!" <I>Grrrrrrr.....</I> was all Lucurie had to say. "YO-what's this poke'mon for sale or trade I hear about?" boomed Charlie as he stepped into the business tent. "Well, it depends, what can you make?" asked a very skeptical Melonie. "What offer I'm willing to make, you mean. This poke'mon can't be very good if your willing to sell him to the first caller." This provoked a indignant snort from behind the curtain. She really didn't want to sell him but she knew that fighting was in his blood and she just couldn't handle that. "It so happens that my poke'mon has become to powerful for me to handle." "Awwwww, did little miss mufet sit on too ruff a tuffet?" This provoked indignant snorts from both sides of the curtain. "OK, ok, I'm sorry, don't want to mess up a deal. So how 'bout a poke'mon battle, and if he beats me i'll take him." "All your poke'mon couldn't handle him!" said a provoked Melonie. "How bout an all-on-one poke'mon battle, my three poke'mon against your one." "Fine! Lucurie get out here!" As Lucurie slid out from behind the curtain, Charlie released his three poke'mon; a quagsire, a fearow, and a ledian. <I>Ha, this is it? He practically begging for me. They'll be annoying pains in my side, but they'll make me look all the stronger.</I> Lucurie boasted. "Begin!!!" roared Melonie. With three hyper blasts in a row Charlie's poke'mon were out like lights. "<B>Wooowwww......I mean wow!</B>" shouted Charlie. <I>It's not that big a deal, dufus. By the way what do you think of me now, huh? </I>Lucurie finally thought spoke to charlie. "Who, What, Where?" burbled Charlie "Now he's your sarcastic poke'mon. He's your problem now" and with that Melonie pushed Charlie and all his poke'mon out of the tent. </div> <div> And that's how the fabled Charlie got the famously dreaded green lucurie.........but what befalls our heroes next? find out in ......... The next chapter ( i forgot which number i was on) </div> <bR> <bR> <div> Lucurie's Legend.............<FONT SIZE="3" COLOR="#000000" FACE="Arial" > </FONT></div> <div> It was a nice day outside so Charlie let his poke'mon out to feel the summer breeze. "Lucurie, will you stop hovering, it's really annoying." <I>No, I like hovering </I>Lucurie told charlie, all the while wearing a smug smile. "Quagsire-quag-quag-siiiire!"<I'll never hover, aren't you glad!>said Charlie's translater."Your the only one who won't" At this, Charlie's ledian and fearow, eager to please, landed. "Luuucur-Curieee!"<silly little followers!>"We're all most to killtagin, home of the blue badge!Who wants to battle there?"asked an over enthusiastic Charlie."Luuucurieee-Lu-Lu-Lu!"<WOO-HOO, battle, Battle, BATTLE!>"Nobody wants to battle, why not?" Charlie asked, obviously ignoring lucurie.<I>Do you know what I can do to you?</I> with this Lucurie snatched up Charlie and hovered in one spot. "ok, ok, you can battle at the gym!"<I> See you, Sucker!</I> thought Lucurie as he flew off down the path. "Fearow, after him!" Charlie hopped on fearow's back and recalled ledian and quagsire as he flew off after Lucurie-----3 hours later-----"Feeeaaaaaarooow!" <My acing wings!>"Sorry fearow, now where is that Lucurie?" <I>Come and find me, one clue 'yummy' </I>"OHNO-GO-ledian, quagsire find Lucurie, search all of the restaurants, all of the super markets, I'll check the ratata farm with fearow!" So off they ran in search of the Lucurie who was siting in an apple tree ten feet behind them. Quagsire and ledian were not having much luck at the local restaurant. "WAITER! a quagsire just knocked over my table!" and"WAITER! i want my money back, a ledian just stuck its hand in my soup!" were common remarks. They were finally kicked out with the conclusion that Lucurie had not been there. Meanwhile, Charlie was having some bad luck at the ratata farm. "No, sir, we haven't seen anything, especially a green Lucurie!" said the adoptionist.<I> Yo!-idiot!I guess i'll just have to tell you. I'm in the apple tree near the entrance to town, dufus. "</I>OH, ok, the apple tree" said Charlie as he ran out the door, with a weirded out adoptionist watching him leave. </div> <div> What will happen to our heroes next, only time will tell--(but i hoped you'd all ready guessed that there would be a gym battle) </div> <div> find out in chapter...............<VIII> --Arggg!, I'm forgeting my format! </div> <div> BY </div> <div> BOPER9 </div> <bR> <bR> </td> </tr></table></body>