Team Rocket World Wide Version 3.0
Author: *Evil*Mew*

Meowth's Little Mistake

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Just so you all know, this is after my fan-fic wish apon a star. Blessin, the creater of Team Rocket Underworld, gave me this idea.

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"Man! Those two lovebirds just had to have dare time alone! So day threw me out. The noive of them!" Meowth was very P.O.ed. He had been cussing Jesse and James ever since they had thrown him out of there campsite. Meowth had walked back to the clearing only to find it spotless. They had dropped him like a bad habit. He cussed them again and curled up in a ball in the bushes so he could sleep.

It had taken him the whole day to find the now empty campsite. In the morning when he awoke he decided that he would fix them. He hummed to him self as he walked down the path to Viridian City.

Once there he walked into a shop that sold kitchen utensils. The shop owner had walked into the back room when Meowth struck. He gathered all the knives he could find and he tossed them into a bowl that he grabbed as well. He popped the cover on the bowl and left the store.

The next store he entered was a hunting shop. Once again Meowth waitied until the shop-keeper left the counter and then he gathered all of the automatic pistols he could find. He tossed them into a backpack that was leaning against a wall. Meowth left the store.

The next area that Meowth slid into was a bank. A very large bank. He slid behind the cashier without being noticed. One Teller left her register open when she went to use the bathroom. Luckily for Meowth, the security camamras were being repaired and the teller's register was in a secluded spot. Meowth ran to the till and stuffed the cash box in the backpack and then he took off.

This time to a hotel were he snuck a key and stayed there for a week. During that time he watched the news and orginized his stolen items.

"On the morning of June 20, 2000, three very starge robberies took place. The first that was reported was at the Viridian National Bank. Over $50,000 in large bills were stolen. None of these were marked or even recorded. "The second that was reported took palce at "Spoons, Spatulas, and Pans", a store that sells Kitchen untensils. The stange thing was that all that was taken was knives and a large bowl. "And the third. By far the most outragous yet. Around noon the robber went into "The Shot Shop", a local hunting bar and store, and took 64 automatic pistols and a backpack that was filled with candy. "The police are still searching for the suspect. This is your anchor, Bob Kersplat, and your co-anchor, Heather Jacksonas. Keep it at this station, station 69, for futher updates and news." The newsman said, over and over and over again until Meowth could say it letter perfect.

"Tomorrow all you happy couples are going to be sorry that you ever went out on a date." Meowth mummbled as he fell asleep.

The Next Morning.....

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Meowth was up bright and early. He put on a outfit that he had found in the backpack: A leather jacket, jeans, bandana, and gloves that Meowth quickly sliced the tips off of. He tucked a gun and three knives into his various pockets and sleeves. He waited and fixed himself up until about 8:00 PM.

Stars all ready had started to flood the sky. He went out and headed towards Lipstick Lane, a back ally that all people who had dates went to after the movie or dinner or whatever they had done.

The first couple Meowth saw were leaning against a wall. Meowth knew what he had to do. He took out 2 of the knives and charged, thursting the knives into the chests of the couple. They both died instantly.

He pulled the knives out and kept walking, wiping the bloody insterments on the damp grass. The next date he saw were two nice looking people who were making out in an old truck. He tuck the automatic and pulled the trigger once, which sent the bullet all the way though both of the coulpes heads, though the seat and into the ground. Meowth went on like that, killing young and old couples.

Once he had found a couple that was smoking, so after he killed them, he set them on fire. After all this, Meowth made the mistake of pulling out his extra can of tuna that he kept in case of emergency. While doing that, his extra hotel key fell out of his pocket. He headed back to his hotel and using the origanal key, he got in. He headed straight to bed.

At 1:00 AM in the morning, two officers opened the door and prompitly arrested Meowth. They took him to jail and while he was there, he heard the names of the dead being read to another officer:

Larry Hartistar, 16 Harmony Kister, 15 Patrick Hewnos, 22 Mallory Freeda, 22 Tyler Nisdomab, 32 & his wife, Tracy Nisdomab, 30 Carson Mardes, 18 Kertif Plactiff,19 Henery Kitvenare, 25 Mary Joe Kambisewerth, 26 Mike,46 and Fadical,39, Talorwill And these two last ones.....The Youngest of all the deaths, Ash Ketchum, 11 Misty Waver, 10

Meowth smiled in his sleep. He hadn't gotten Jesse or James, but he got the next best thing.

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This is what happened to Meowth: Meowth had 5 trails that went on for about a week each. They couldn't decide if a pokèmon could be sentenced to the Death Bed. Finally they sentenced him to be put to death. He was injested with the lethal poisin on July 30, 2000.

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