hee hee...  a friend recently helped me become obsessed with Team
Rocket, from the TV show Pokemon.  and since my mind has weird ways of
working, i came up with this little parody. = D  enjoy, and watch out
for flying punctuation marks. ; D


Simba Meets Team Rocket
By Tracie Cheetah



Simba was enjoying a leisurely stroll through the pridelands,
patrolling the border as the giant red sun rose over the tree
scattered border.  it was very quiet, and the only noise he heard whas
the low braying of the wildebeest.

"It's too quiet..."  thought Simba to himself.  "The Hyenas are
usually out by the carcasses... and the cheetahs are usually finishing
up their night hunts..."

All of a sudden, he heard a loud rumbling, like a purr, but much
louder, and much more disturbing.  This frightened Simba, yet he stood
his ground to see what beastly creature might be trying to invade his
land.

"Are you sure we'll find some Pokemon here, Jesse?"  asked James.

"Sure I'm sure."  said Jesse, as she revved the motorcycle they were
on.  

They heard a roar a ways in front of them, and Jesse stopped the
motorcycle.  

"We'll sneak up on the little buggers." she said, snickering.

Simba saw the grass rustling quietly, and he layed flat on the ground,
tensing for a spring.  He heard quiet whispering.  "They must be
cheetahs..." he assumed all too quickly.  "I'd better get them out of
the Pridelands..."  He sprang out of the grass, and landed just a few
feet in front of the "cheetahs",  only to be even more surprised.

"Look at the size of that Pokemon!" shouted James happily.  "Its got
to be at least a level 60!"

"James!" shouted Jesse.  "You DUNCE!  Thats a LION!!!  Not a Pokemon! 
Run!"

They ran as far as they could, only to be followed by Simba.  He made
a mighty leap, and pounced them.  "What are you doing in my
pridelands!!!" he exclaimed angrily.

"Mommy!!!!!" yelled James.

"AAACCCKKK!!!" screamed Jesse.  "It talks!!! It MUST be a Pokemon!"

"But only Meowth can talk!" said a confused James.

They were silenced by an ear shattering roar from the king.  "I said,
What are you doing in my pridelands?"

"We came to get Pokemon!  Don't eat us!" cried James.

Simba tried not to laugh.  He put on his serious face the best he
could, and said "What is this Pokemon you speak of?"

"Little creatures, that have special powers.  They have to be caught,
and trained."

"These creatures are no threat to my Pridelands..." Simba thought to
himself.  He moved away from them, releasing them.  Then he sat on his
favorite rock. "You may go..." he began.  "...but if I ever see you in
my Pridelands again, you will become tasty snacks."  He chuckled at
his own joke.  He watched them quickly run to their riding thing, and
they sped off.  Needless to say, Team Rocket never went near the
Pridelands again, and they thought twice before taking a Pokemon that
looked like a lion.  

"What odd little creatures..." thought Simba to himself, as he
finished his morning patrol.  "I must tell this to Nala and little
Kiara..."  He smirked, and walked back to Pride Rock, the red sun
making his glossy golden coat shine.


The End

he he... well, i've got the "writing urge" out of me for a couple of
days now. ; D  hope you enjoyed, and didn't get hit by any of that
flying punctuation. ; D

Tracie
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Tracie Cheetah  
Leader of Unofficial Rindimo Fan Club
http://members.tripod.com/~luverofcatz/celebrity/rindimo.html
I _AM_ The Eternal Optimist!!!  = D
Nukaholic, Scarholic, Ziraholic, and Vitaniholic


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