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Frozen Lakes~Part 3

by Frosted Waters

Frosted Waters a short insert about Dragon and Dragonne.
"I have no idea what to DO with them. One is... different." a man commented.
One woman raised her eyebrows. "What do you mean, different?"
"I shouldn't say. It could get them in trouble."
"Well, what do you care about that?" the woman sneered. "They're OURS now. We can do whatever we want."
"But- we just found them. That doesn't make them ours." the man protested.
"Idiot! Finders-keepers, losers-weepers. Ever heard of it? If they wanted them back, they would come to us."
"It just doesn't feel right."
"You just never learn, Dragon." the woman turned and walked away.
Dragon just stood there, with the Pokeballs in his hand. "You know what this calls for?" he asked himself. "A SONG!" Dragon cleared his throat.
"OOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHH THESE POKEMON ARE NOT MINEEEE BUT I THINK THAT IT'S ABOUT TIMEEE TO TRAIN THEMMMM OR GET THEM ON THEEIIIR FEETTTTT!!!" he belted.
The woman came running back, and slapped Dragon in the face. "Shut up! Your singing is awful." she scolded.
Dragon rubbed his face. "Ow, Dragonne. That HURT."
"Too bad." Dragonne singsonged. "Now, I have a plan. Listen, you nimrod."
Dragon leaned in. "Whatever it is, I don't think I'll like it."
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