Subject: [FFML] [fanfic][PETRAS pro3a] Need prereaders for this part.
From: Wise Crystal
Date: 11/20/1999, 11:08 PM
To: ffml@fanfic.com

     PETRAS (part 3a) "What Oak Never Wanted to Know"
 
     Disclaimer: I Don't own the anime most of these 
characters belong to (I wish I did), and I make no 
profit from it (though that would be nice too). 
     C&C to Undine2040@yahoo.com (Wise Crystal)
 

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     Watching the viewscreen, Washuu felt her lungs 
wail.  "Pick up that disk!"
     Oak could've sworn he heard a slightly nasal 
voice in the distance, but shrugged as he passed 
through his main laboratory.  He already had strange 
visions every night during the past week of a strange,

red-haired woman.  He didn't need to lose his mind to 
weird thoughts during his consciousness.  All those 
odd feelings he had as he passed by his desk, though 
he neglected them before the start of his Slowbro 
evolution project.  He was working towards a more 
alert slowbro, but found himself becoming less awake 
each day.  Maybe that type of Pokemon would never go 
further than a slowbro after all.
     "Every day I keep thinking he'll evolve, 
somehow," Oak muttered to himself, "But all he ever 
does is look back at me."
     Slowbro, the psychic pokemon that was with a 
fused clam-like pokemon on his tail, merely looked 
back to the Professor dazedly.  Who knew what Slowbro 
really though behind the expressionless face.  At 
times, Oak began to feel SlowBro and other Pokemon 
like PsyDuck were just dumb Pokemon.  It was too 
frustrating; too hard to figure why they were like 
that.  Not once had he seen any expression that'd tell

him they knew what was going on.  
     "That disk!" Washuu began to key into her 
computer a command that would have something hit Oak 
on his head. 
     A green-haired lady formed out of nowhere into 
Washuu's laboratory.  Like she had once done before, 
she felt no fear or cluelessness of Washuu.  Sensing 
the slight wince in Washuu, the green-haired lady 
turned to see the viewscreen.
     "A little frustrated?" Setsuna didn't wait for 
Washuu to reply, "Just watch for another minute."
     In less than a minute, Oak was slamming his 
clipboard to his neglected desk.  All that time he'd 
tried figuring the slowbro problem, with no avail. If 
he'd been just a little more irate, he might've missed

the yellowdisk that caught his eyes.
     "Hello, what do have here?" Oak scrolled his mind

to realize he never had a disk that color.
     Staring at the viewscreen in slight awe, Washuu 
mouthed, "How the....did she know?" 
     Oak placed the disk in his computer, letting 
thousands of files appear on the screen. Looking to 
the first of the batch, he opened the file.
     "And this is where he finds that video file, 
right?" Washuu caught on to what would happen next.  
Besides, she was the "greatest scientist in the 
universe".
     Oak watched the main file, the green-haired lady 
appear to him in the video, speaking of "pocket 
monsters" and the time distortion. Even for a 
brilliant scientist, Oak was dumbfounded. As he opened

the file the video instructed him to try, he muttered,

"Terra incognita?"
     Impassively, Setsuna turned to Washuu.  "Once he 
digs into the truth, it'll take him a while to 
actually believe it."
     "You really think he'd trust some disk?" Washuu 
knew Setsuna was right.  "Well, if he did, how do you 
think that would prevent everything from happening?!"
     "I don't. You know that." The green-haired lady's

staff glowed with the picture of a group of teenagers 
sitting below two adults with enlarged TR's on their 
shirts.  "I just want him to give the information to 
them.  That's what'll matter the most."
     Oak looked at his trash bin wearily. He knew it 
was the truth, despite all the lies he kept telling 
himself. He and his companions wasting their lives 
over studying those "pocket monsters" when in truth, 
all the answers were in that disk 


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     "You know how it'll always be," his eyes never 
strayed from Misty's as he clasped her hand in his, 
"I'll always..."
     Gary looked to the two sixteen-year-olds with an 
air of stoicism. He had been watching them for a 
minute before he realized they saw him.
     "Yo, Ash," Gary looked unaffected.  "Grandpa 
wants to talk to you."
     "Huh, right now?" Ash looked a little anxious to 
return to his conversation.  Almost gruffly, he asked,

"What about?"
     "You know, probably the usual," Gary paused and 
with a slightly softer voice continued, "He also wants

to see you too, Misty."
     "Um, sure," Misty stopped herself from going 
overboard, "It's not about that slowbro, is it?"
     Guessing exactly what Gary had, he looked to 
Misty for a few seconds before catching himself.  It'd

been around four years since he realized Misty and Ash

were together, and would be together for a long time. 

All those years where he never heard a "no" from any 
other girl were the years when Misty would repeatedly 
make it clear: she was Ash's.  It was during those 
years that Gary struggled with the thought on how Ash 
knew it all along, and was merely let it be rubbed in.
     Ash himself was occupied with Misty, or he was 
until Gary appeared.  "Figures!" Ash sighed in his 
mind, thinking of the times Ash was sent to some trip 
"without Misty".  All those years after they stopped 
competing with each other through their Pokemon, they 
were just competing with their hearts. Ash was all-too

aware of what Gary was feeling for Misty, but he also 
knew Gary wouldn't win.
     "If it is, Oak already sent me to check out 
Rochelle Town last week," Ash stood from his past 
kneeling position, "The only slowbro I saw there was 
deceased."
     Ash grieved every lost Slowbro, or at least he 
tried to. So many slowbros were falling to the 
mysterious virus. Apparently, the Slowbro virus worked

quicker than it had sounded. Every slowbro nearby it 
would lose the will to eat, to live, and would 
eventually turn too decrepit to survive. All the 
slowbros Ash had his diggletts bury appeared so sad, 
even through the masks of their impassive faces. It 
was too much for Ash, too much for everyone.


     "Lesse, a gourmet dinner, ginger ale, candles, a 
picnic blanket," Brock was checking his bag of 
supplies until he completely dropped them.  "Oh, no, 
where's Jenny?"
     Brock could've sworn he was walking through the 
forest with Officer Jenny just a few minutes ago.  
Scrambling through his thoughts, he could only wonder 
why Jenny would disappear, especially after they heard

the yell of some mysterious figure.  
     Slapping his forehead, he could only stutter, 
"D..D..Darn."  The Jenny from Pallet Town was just 
like all the other officers.  She was probably 
investigating the situation, as was the instinct for 
all the Officer Jennies.
     Walking back to where he and Jenny heard the 
"mysterious" voice, he eyed Jenny.  There she was, 
tapping her feet, as if she was waiting for him all 
along.
     "Where were you?" her eyes were slit in anger.
     "Jenny, dear, I..." Brock couldn't help but feel 
frustrated.  Suddenly reflecting her expression, Brock

replied, "Looking for you."
     It didn't take Brock very long to relent.  As 
with any Jenny, Brock couldn't stand being mad at one 
for very long, if ever.  Changing his tone to a more 
apologetic appeal, his voice became almost audible.  
"Sorry."
     Jenny's dour expression was lifted.  "That's 
okay, Brock.  I should've told you where I was off to,

anyway."  During that reply, Brock felt like falling 
over.  "It was just a wild Growlithe."
      Picking up the pace of the conversation, Brock 
felt more light-hearted.  The argument he usually went

through with Jenny would usually end quickly.  "That's

a relief.  So, then," Brock's voice became less 
confident.  
     He'd been planning to ask the question the whole 
past week.  At every date, even with the romantic 
settings, he'd either forget or be too intimidated.  
He waited all his life to marry a Jenny or Nurse Joy. 

Why couldn't he try then?
     The setting wasn't very romantic, yet it seemed 
perfect to Brock.  The swamp-like forest around them 
seemed to be swarmed with insects and bugs, yet there 
wasn't a person in site.  The hum of the butterfrees 
inhabiting the swamp seemed to tell him "Will you 
marry me?"
     "What?" Jenny obviously heard Brock's outburst.  
     "Um...well, Jenny," Brock felt his voice slowly 
crescendo.  "Will you do the honor of being my wife?'
     He said it perfectly, or at least didn't stutter 
the question to her.  It didn't take long to heat a 
reply, as Brock's ears were flooded with the joyful 
shout "Yes!"

     There was a mien of uneasiness.  There wasn't 
much to talk about that didn't lead to more silence.  
If there was anything to save the faltering 
conversation, it had to come right then and there.
     It was then that two gleeful teenagers distracted

the faltered conversation.  One of them was a brown-
haired male with a green-linen vest.  The other was a 
slightly shorter female whose blue hair seemed to 
stand out even in the darkness.  Both seemed to be in 
a daze as they approached Ash, Misty, and Gary.
     "Hey Ash!" Brock held Jenny's right hand up, 
"Guess what?"
     The ring on Jenny's finger caught Misty's 
attention the quickest.  "You're getting married?!"
     All through the hysterics and delight, Gary 
remained silent.  As if he was waiting through 
eternity, he halted the conversation on the wedding 
with "Grandpa wants to see us."


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     "Where were you?" Oak fumed at the group before 
him.  
     "Uh, O...Professor Oak," Ash noted the aged man. 

Only a few weeks ago, the man was passionately 
recalling all the heights of the Pokemon in the world.
 
Professor Oak was so full of scientific fervor and 
youth in his old age.  What changed?
     "I won't tolerate lateness like this any more.  
>From now on, I expect more discipline, especially with

this project I wish for you to undertake."
     "Project?" Jenny wasn't sure if she was supposed 
to be part of the research staff.
     "Yes.  I'll need all the help I can get for 
this," Oak paused as he held up a yellow disk before 
continuing, "This disk..."
     Gary chose to take his turn in explaining by 
being handed the disk.  "Apparently, Grandpa 
discovered the disk while researching the Slowbro 
Project."  He inserted the disk into a computer as he 
typed a few commands.  "Call this a preview for our 
new project."
     As a red-haired woman came onto the computer 
screen, Professor Oak sighed, "You're not gonna like 
this."

     Onscreen was a red-haired lady.  Obviously not 
shy of the camera, she cleared her throat a moment 
before beginning to speak.  
          "As you can see, I, Washuu, the greatest 
scientist in the," she seemed to turn in the direction

of an offscreen woman's voice.  "Get on with it."
          Before continuing, Washuu sighed, then 
turned back to the camera.  "I, the world's greatest 
scientist in the universe have discovered why you're 
here."
     "Is this some kind of joke?" Ash looked to Oak 
for some kind of laugh, but saw the irate and 
sleepless man wasn't in the mood for humor.
          "When looking back into your history, it 
spanned over another planet."
     It took a full ten minutes before the red-haired 
woman showed them the planet she meant.  Beforehand, 
she was only noting the history of Pokemon, and how 
they were genetically altered creations by the 
colonists who inhabited their planet.  Who'd believe 
her account of "animals" turned into "pocket 
monsters"?  Apparently, once she began showing the 
planet, the last words of the video file caught all of

them more emotionally.
          "...but if you don't believe this, then the 
Pokemon you care for will..."
     "Will what?" Plenty of awful thoughts entered the

Pokemon trainers.
          Washuu paused as she rubbed her temples a 
moment.  It seemed as if she as affected by the 
information she was giving.  "If you truly care for 
the welfare and freedom of your Pokemon, I suggest you

not only review these files, but develop your forces 
soon."
     What affected Officer Jenny the most was the 
military factor.  The forces of their world were 
almost nil, even with the local police stations in 
each town.  If the Pokemon that protected the people 
needed help them, who'd supply it?  The only type of 
large army Jenny heard of being developed was 
consisting mainly of Pokemon.  The factor of having 
another dominating world was too overwhelming.  

     "I can't help but feel sorry for them." Washuu 
sighed at he viewscreen.
     "Don't be." Rei allowed the confusion in Washuu 
come from the comment.  "Everyone has a purpose.  Mine

is to make sure they carry out theirs."
     "Didn't see you there."
For the first time, Washuu saw Rei smile. 

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     Spoiler note: For Extreme Evangelion fans, if you

didn't watch the end of Evangelion, or didn't read the

scripts, or just don't wanna know what happened, avoid

this story for awhile...

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     RECAP: (But if u read the parts before this, why 
bother?)

1.   Pokemon: So far, Jesse was introduced as a second

SailorMars, much to Raye (SailorMars in SailorMoon) 
and Jesse's own distaste. Brock, dressed in a tuxedo 
with a rose in hand, was just sensing danger and was 
off on another crusade. A male in another tuxedo 
appeared to Brock with a yellow rodent on his 
shoulder. 

2.   Evangelion was the term for a machine that'd be 
piloted by young individuals.  Shinji Ikari, a 
dispirited young adult, was sharing an island with the

girl who constantly nagged him in his past life. Asuka

was rambling of "seeing only Shinji" while on the 
island with him. Though thinking they were the only 
survivors of the third impact (where every human on 
earth was turned to liquid), a classmate was having 
troubles of his own. 
     Only a few months ago, Touji appeared on what 
seemed to be another world (the world of Ranma1/2) to 
greet a green-haired lady and a clumsy, blonde girl. 
With no recollection of the world he came from, he 
somehow ended up falling for Serena. Just recently 
falling in love with the girl (Serena A.K.A. 
SailorMoon), Touji kept noticing something was wrong 
with her. By visiting his adopted parents' friend, Dr.

Tofu, Touji began recalling visions of Evas, and 
possibly the past he had forgotten.  With the addition

of a past classmate, Kensuke, Touji himself was 
recovering his past.

3.   Tenchi Masaki (a boy who found out he was a 
prince from the world of Jurai) had dealt with unusual

proceedings in his home. Dealing with the space pirate

(Ryoko) and a relative who happened to be a princess 
from Jurai (Ayeka) was tough enough. Ryoko and Ayeka's

fighting over him wasn't enough.  Tenchi found exactly

what Washuu discovered (Shinji and Asuka on one of 
Washuu's homemade worlds.) and met a green-haired 
woman (Setsuna from SailorMoon). Another experiment or

creation of Washuu's went wrong (Just like usual).

4.   Ranma Saotome and Akane Tendo had their own weird

lives in Nerima before meeting a green-haired lady 
(Setsuna).  Ranma was a guy who turned to a girl when 
splashed with cold water, who'd usually go into harsh 
situations to turn back (with hot water) to a guy. 
Akane was the martial arts school owner's daughter who

was set up to marry Ranma. Combining their weird 
fianc�es parents, enemies, and whatever came their 
way, their lives became a great mess until they were 
finally married. Only five years after their marriage,

they both realized Ranma wouldn't be able to give 
Akane a child. Once Setsuna came to them in their 
fifteenth year of marriage, they were more than 
willing to accept a child and whatever would happen 
next. 
     A year after Serena's arrival, Touji came (read 
part2) and somehow fell for Serena (literally and 
figuratively).  Both Serena and Touji knew nothing of 
their past in their own worlds (from the aid of a 
certain green-haired lady), yet began recalling it by 
visiting Dr. Tofu.  From seeing inkblots, Serena lost 
more control of her mind than Touji, letting herself 
recall her past as SailorMoon and the guy she once 
loved (Mamoru A.K.A. Tuxedo Mask). Unknowing of 
Serena's past, Touji merely let himself and Serena 
fall further from each other. 
5.   SailorMoon (known as Serena in SailorMoon) wasn't

the only character with bad recollections.   When 
Setsuna sent Serena from her world to Ranma's, Jesse 
was sent in her place as SailorMars2. Handling 
everything as well as they could, the other sailor 
scouts merely let Jesse be a Sailor Scout, except 
SailorMars (Raye). Setsuna (SailorPluto A.K.A. the 
green-haired lady A.K.A. the protector of time) went 
over to greet Washuu on a "little" disturbance in 
time.
 
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     Author's Note: Okay, I wrote this as Prologue 
part 3a, cuz there's more to "What Oak Never Wanted to

Know".  I just had 2 cut this off here, so I could 
submit it for this week.  

          C&C (Congratulations or Criticisms or both) 
to Undine2040@yahoo.com  (Wise Crystal)





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