The Fates Of Marshmallow And Fluff!

"C'mon, you two, we got a lot of adventures to have!" yelled Cajava. The trio started to head back to Cerulean when they heard a loud scream.

"AHHHHHHH! That's it! that's it! there's my future star!" yelled a strange man. He started photographing Fluff from all angles. Fluff simply stood there, looking cute and confused. Cajava asked, "Who are you?"

The man simply face-faulted. "Acck! there are still those that haven't heard of me? Very well! I am Steivun Speilbum, director of such movies as 'I Know What you Ate Last Tuesday' and the critically canned...er, acclaimed love story, 'Psyduck and Wigglytuff.'" At this Cajava's eyes started glowing. "Psyduck and Wigglytuff? That's my all-time favorite movie! So heart-rending, so powerful!" Steivun looked much happier as Cajava talked about her favorite movie.

"Anyway, miss, I have found a new star in your Eevee here! I can see it now: 'The Eevee-nator!' The critics will love it! The fans will love it! your Eevee will become a star! I must have it! I'll give you 2000...no, 4000 dollars for it! Anything!" Cajava looked at Fluff, then picked up both of them and jumped into a nearby bush. She looked at Fluff. "Well, I'll let you two decide this."

Fluff looked at Marshmallow. "Jiggly puff?" [Well, Fluff?] "Eevee ee vee vee ee." [I don't know, I don't want to leave you, Marshmallow. We're too good friends.] As Blob translated, Cajava got an idea.

"Say, why don't both of you go to Hollywood? I'm sure I can weasel both of you into the deal." the two Pokémon's eyes glowed.

"Jiggly?" [Really?] Cajava nodded, and proceeded to capture the two Pokémon. She brought them out of their Pokéballs.

"Eevee vee vee!" [What was that for?]

"I can't give you away unless you're my Pokémon, besides, this way I can bail you out if Hollywood fails to be what everyone says it is. this is to keep you safe. now, c'mon." The three headed back to Steivun.

"Okay Speilbum, we'll let you have Fluff as long as you take Marshmallow as well. they're good friends and don't want to be separated." Steivun smiled, and took the Pokéballs.

"Thank you, ma'am! I'm happy you chose to let your Pokémon become stars! I promise you, you won't be sorry! C'mon, you two, stardom awaits!" The three headed to a nearby limo, got in, and headed off. Cajava watched until they were out of sight, then continued on her marry way. Erika awaits!

TBC?

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