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Undercover Class 3's usual rowdiness was so apparent that students two classrooms down could hear them, until their teacher walked in.  "Come on now; get your Pokémon back in their 'balls.  You guys know the rules: no Pokémon out during any classes other than gym or designated training times."  The students all recalled their 'mon.  "Yes, ma'am."  As all the kids returned their Pokémon to their 'balls, Ms. Misty wrote the day's assignment on the board.  "As you already know, today we'll be going on a field trip with Mr. Brock and Lt. Surge's classes to the stadium gym in the next town.  Mr. Koga, possibly your teacher next yea

In a bunker recently constructed under the UN building in New York... "Sir, he's back on the air.  Seems he's still in the Maryland-Virginia area.  Most likely D.C." "Good.  Any idea where the other party is?" "New England area.  Unsure where as of yet." "Who has the transponder?" A new recruit stood and saluted.  "I do, Captain." "Hey, hey, no need to be so formal, Ensign.  I know you were just promoted to this position, but you'll find that a simple 'sir' while sitting is all that's expected of you.  You have it?  Good.  Have you started recording it?" "Yes, sir.  The computer is cleaning it as we speak.  I can start a playback now,

Aliens and Predators Chris touched his iPhone to hang up.  "I am not a stalker, but if that's what he want's to think, fine."  He pulled his radar up again.   "Oh, look, he's got company.  Good luck with that many, you'll need it."  He opened his screen up to a wider view so he could see all four watches at once, Eidon's in Dallas, a man named Ted's in Albany, Lizzy's in San Diego, and his in Washington D.C.  He sat back in his booth at the Hard Rock Cafe on NW E St. and considered which who he would call next.  He had just made his decision and started to research Lizzy's Facebook page to see if he could find her number when a large commoti

Fallout "Please, can I keep them?  Please?"  Mandy begged Eidon.  "You know we have to set them free.  They deserve to be left to grow and spread in the wild."  She stared at him with her biggest, most pathetic puppydog eyes.  "No.  Still."  Her lower lip started quivering.  He sighed.  "Ok, but only one, and no special ones.  Only a basic one you can get early on.  If you want any more, you'll have to catch them.  Got it?"  Her eyes widened with excitement.  "REALLY, I CAN?!  Oh, thank you!  Thank you so much, Eidon!"  She hugged him tightly.  "Can I have Caterpie?  It's an early one."  He nodded.  "What about you?  Which one are you going

Showdown for the 'mon! The first round of missles exploded onto upturned tables, reducing them to slivers and chunks of wood and scattering them around the room.  Those seeking shelter behind the tables were concussed from the explosions, burnt from the fire, and pelted by the wooden fragments; not a one survived.  All others in the room cowered behind whatever cover they could find to protect themselves from the flying fragments that flayed their flesh.  Samus dashed through the debris and clocked the enemies nearest the wall across theer heads, rendering them incapacitated, then morphed into her morphball and rolled under the couch another

Apostles of the Darkness The bone-shaking crash Mandy expected never came, though she was too shocked to notice its absence.  However, when she recovered, she realized why; Black Cat had caught her, which caused her to blush.  He lightly set her on her feet, unwound the rope, and, holding a finger to his lips, motioned her over to a crack in the floor.  She creeped over to look through the crack, and saw some enemies talking casually about nothing in particular and a couple flirting in the corner.  Initially she was confused as to why she needed to be shown this, but after a moment she realized that they didn't know she and Black Cat were he

Payback? "Guys, you really shoulda been there!  It.  Was.  EPIC!  Like, Dark Knight epic."  A few days had passed from the pirates' raid, and Chance was still raving about the fight.  Eidon had to show off his watch close to what felt like 100 time by that point, and had long since grown annoyed by the situation.  "Chance, please, I know you liked that, but still, do you have to tell it to everyone every time you see them?  I mean, seriously.  We've all heard about it."  Chance stopped to look at Eidon with his best puppy dog eyes, which elicited an eyeroll and a sigh from Eidon.  "Fine, but this better be the last time."  Chance let out a s

Epilogue Damage Report Captain Kames T. Jirk, of the Stalag 13, and his entire crew have been annihilated.  The battalion of pirates were defeated by two swordsmen, and the battalion of ninjas by a single female ninja.  Captain Jirk was bested by a kid in a straw hat who claimed to be rubber. The slaves aboard the ship led a mutiny after the Captain's defeat, and the straw hat boy boarded the ship and helped out.  Colonel Klink and his men were easily overwhelmed, and all the slaves escaped. The airship was stolen by some enterprising slaves, and its current whereabouts are unknown.  It is currently being powered by the troops stationed a

Pirate King vs Pirate Ninja "I'm gunna make ye pay!"  The captain rushed at Eidon, sword drawn and prepared to crash into Eidon's head.  Eidon watched him lunge, looking for an opportune moment to try and dodge.  Be ready to fight the moment you get out, Luffy.  *Got it, just let me out!*  Eidon quickly fiddle the tab on his watch to ten, but before he could get it back in, the captain's sword came swinging down at him.  Eidon dove backwards, landing awkwardly, and crawled away quickly.  The captain followed him, slicing at Eidon's feet.  Eidon pulled himself up and took off in a run, trying to make sure his watch was set correctly.  He cont

Ninjas and Pirates and Swordsmen, oh my! The diving alarm sounded, and a cry of joy could be heard echoing from the hold, followed by multiple cracks of a whip, then silence.  Even though he had taken one of the licks given by the quartermaster, Caleb continued to grin from bliss.  The Stalag 13, a war galleon-class ship, was finally returning to the surface, which meant the 'recruits' powering the boat could finally rest their arms.  The ships decent had quickly become Caleb's favorite time on the boat, although he still wished he had never been abducted to help power it.  He'd been on board a week, and had worked out most of the rules that