It was another perpetually sunny day somewhere in anime pokemon land. Our three heroes, Ash, Brock, and Misty, were walking down the road. Their ages were indeterminate, though that was readily explained as ten year old Ash and fifteen year old Ash somehow looked pretty much identical to each other. Perhaps they just hadn't hit puberty yet. Yeah, that was right.
Pikachu dozed on Ash's backpack as Misty took one look at the map and gave a piercing yell.
"Damn it, Ash, we're lost AGAIN!" She screeched. Ash was about to respond, when something just kind of fell out of the sky and beaned Misty on the head. Not wanting to deal with her for a while, he grabbed whatever had fallen and ran off.
"Hey! Ash, hey!" Brock shouted, but Ash was already a trail of dust speeding down the road. With a sigh, Brock looked at the fallen Misty and shook his head.
"Those two really need to get laid. It'd probably help with all the stress around here." He sighed as he hefted Misty onto the side of the road and began to examine her for injuries.
Meanwhile, Ash found that what had fallen on Misty was what looked like a laptop. A blue one with the words "Master PC" in gold script on the top, but what the heck. It seemed interesting enough.
He flipped the top open and was rewarded with a string of rolling text. Blinking, he looked again and noticed a small file labeled "Take a Virtual Tour of the Master PC." That seemed like a good place to start.
After half an hour, he had a pretty good idea of how to work the thing. The question was, what to do with it now? He had all this power, and was a bit unsure as to how to use it. Maybe...
Wed Mar 22 13:31:19 2006
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