Pika-Pika

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"I can't believe they're playing that game," Alex said.

"People and their phones these days," Allie sighed from her spot on her bed.

"I mean, it's fake Pokémon. If you were catching real ones I'd understand but this is pointless," Alex continued to argue.

"Yeah, Kelley got Ali and Mal into it," Ashlyn said. "I think they're walking around the hotel right now looking for Pikachu or something."

Alex groaned. "We need to get them off their phones."

"We should prank them," Ashlyn said eagerly.

"Yeah, that'd be gold," Allie laughed.

"What should we do," Alex smiled deviously. Ashlyn smiled back and began explaining her plan.

"Sounds good. Allie, you in," Alex asked.

"Nah, I promised Harry we'd spend some of our day off together. She's afraid she'll lose me after I'm married," she replied.

"Okay. Then its just us, Ashlyn," Alex said.

"Great, let's hit the store."

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"These outfits are perfect," Alex said as she and Ashlyn put on their costumes in the hotel room.

"Yeah and I can't believe we found balls that look like Pokéballs too," Ashlyn agreed. After they were changed, they looked in the mirror.

"We look cute."

"We look fierce."

Alex and Ashlyn were dressed in bright yellow Pikachu onesies, complete with a tail and Pikachu face on the hood. As a final touch they each had an exercise ball colored like a Pokéball.

"So who are we hitting first?"

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"Look! There's a Snivy by the pool," Mal shouted excitedly.

"Ooh, I got it," Morgan yelled. They high fived from their spot by the edge of the pool.

"Hey girls. I'm gonna take these real quick. You'll be grateful later," Ashlyn said sweetly as she suddenly appeared by their side. She grabbed their phones from their hands before they could protest.

"Wha-hey, why are you dressed like that," Morgan asked, confusion written on both her and Mal's face. Mal noticed Alex trying to quietly sneak behind them. She saw the ball she was carrying and quickly shouted, taking a step back.

"Moe, watch out!"

Morgan turned too late as Alex had already threw the ball. It hit her dead on, knocking her into the pool. Alex ran over to Mal and Ashlyn, peering over the edge. Morgan resurfaced, spitting water out of her mouth. She glared at them as they laughed.

"I'm so mad," she grumbled.

"That was hilarious. I should've gotten that on video," Mal laughed. However, the smile fell off her face as she looked over at Alex, who had another Pokéball in her hands.

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