The Beginning of the End
Mystic Mewtwo
Part Two

Disclaimer: Same as before, don’t own Pokemon. Wish I did though.

With Mew’s help, my telepathy improved drastically, and I learned to better control my powers, as well as my temper.
Through learning to control, my powers excelled more, even past Mew’s. My Confusion, and Disable attacks are very impressive.

I also learned a new attack, by pure accident. Which I, nor Mew, never knew I was capable of.
The attack starts as a ball of pure amethyst psychic energy. That expands, until it explodes in a brilliant flash of light.

I also sharpened my senses in a trance. Which, by the way, I can now control when I want to.
In one of these trances, it was then, I learned of Mewtwo.

That fateful day I chose to go into one, started out as any other day might. But little did Mew and I realize, that it would be monumental, to a group of scientists.
Mew and I watched as they trekked through a remote jungle, in South America. Obviously in search of something of extreme importance.
They eventually came upon an ancient ruin, and immediately began excavating the site.

It took them a little while, but they finally found what they came for.
I smiled to myself, as a lucky scientist made the great discovery. I heard their words clearly, as they began speaking.

“We’ve found it!” the scientist cried out, with excitement.

Another scientist, apparently the leader, hurried over to the agitated scientist.
He gingerly took the fossil into his own hands. His face broke into an excited smile, as he carefully examined it.

“If this is what I think it is, we can begin the experiment,” he remarked to his colleague.

I, myself, took a close look at the fossil.
It looked like......, like......, hair? An eyebrow, to be more precise, and in pristine condition. What the hell would scientists want with an eyebrow, and what was the experiment he mentioned?

I glanced at Mew, looking for an answer.
She shook her head. She was as confused as I was.

I do not know, Mew answered.

We resumed in watching the scientists.

They were setting up camp. Which meant they would stay the night, and then leave in the morning.
They would leave South America by plane, and fly to a remote island. Located somewhere in the middle of the ocean.
They could continue the experiment there, in a lab built on the island. The scientists called the island New Island.

They all disappeared into their tents.

Now out of the trance, I began to feel very tired. It was already dark out.
I suppressed a yawn. It had been a very long day, for both Mew and myself. Looking down beside me, on the sleeping mat, I saw that she had curled up against my side. In a small, pink ball, and fallen asleep.
I could hear her purring softly in content.

I smiled warmly down at her.
Mew was more special to me, than just a friend. She was my surrogate mother, the only mother I’ve ever known.

When I was an infant, no more than two days old, someone abandoned me here at the institute. Mew was the one to find me, and she raised me. She even gave me my name. Which means, “Angel of Light,” in Pokemon language.
She was also the one to discover that, I was an inbred Psychic. Which totally blew the minds of all the people in the institute.
Especially Sabrina’s, not to mention Mew’s.

Humans were not born with Psychic abilities. They could learn them, because their brains have the capacity to do so. But they were not naturally inbred, as I was.
Sabrina, and Mew both kept me from the prying media. Which, who in the hell knows how they got wind of it in the first place.
It’s now been forgotten by the media. Which is fine, for all of us.

Mew loves me like one of her own kind, and I, myself, forget sometimes that I am human.
I yawned, this time not suppressing it. I laid down on the mat carefully, so as not to disturb her. I closed my eyes, and immediately fell asleep.

I woke up early the next morning. Sitting up from the mat quietly, because Mew was still sleeping.
I closed my eyes, picturing the scientists’ camp in my mind. Before long, I entered back into their world.

They were busily packing, and taking down tents. Not too much later, they began retracing their path back through the jungle.
Their pace was very rapid, and excited. A bit like children heading to the playground during school recess. Except, their playground was one I was beginning not to approve of.

By mid-morning, they reached a grassy clearing. Where a small, private, business jet was waiting.
There were two men waiting inside. The pilot, and a passenger, who immediately sparked my interest in the whole escapade.
He was dressed in a red, Italian, business suit. He had black hair, that was combed and slicked back, and sinister red eyes.

A large, sleek cat Pokemon, Persian, laid at his master’s feet. He gave a warning hiss, as the scientists approached the jet.
The man, who sitting down before, now quickly stood up to greet them.

“Did you find it?” he addressed the leader.

“We are pleased to inform you that the mission was a success, Giovanni, sir,” the scientist answered.

“Excellent work,” Giovanni replied, tersely, “We can begin the project immediately.”

The lead scientist nodded in approval, and then, motioned the others to board the jet. Within minutes, they were flying over the ocean.
Towards New Island; and the secret lab.

Inside the jet, Giovanni sat, stroking Persian’s head.

“I will soon have the ultimate weapon,” he remarked to him, chuckling evilly.

“Meorow!” Persian replied.

“With a genetically enhanced Mew, at my command, I’ll be virtually unstoppable,” Giovanni added.

What’s going on? a sleepy voice suddenly asked.

The voice startled me, and I was temporarily jolted out of the trance. I shook my head to clear the fuzziness, due to the sudden exit.
I opened my eyes, and saw that Mew was awake.

I’m sorry I startled you so, Mew apologized.

It’s all right, I told her, I was just about to disconnect it.

The last two sentences Giovanni said, before coming out of it, strongly unnerved me. Mew must have sensed something was wrong, because her face showed concern.

Ki? Is there anything wrong? What happened? she asked.

You, was all I could say.

Me? she asked, very confused, You’re not making any sense. What’s the matter?

The experiment, the project, whatever the hell it is! I answered, agitatedly, It all revolves around you. That eyebrow is from one of your kind.

I was getting really upset, and I had no idea why.

But what, or why, would they want it for? Mew asked, becoming a bit agitated herself.

I have not the slightest clue, I replied, But I’m about to find out.

I closed my eyes again. Focusing myself, yet another time, on the jet, and its passengers.
I ventured into their world once more.
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A small, tiny, island was just making itself visible in the horizon. As they flew down towards it, the island grew a little larger, but it was still quite small.
A neat, large, white building stood on its shore. It was the lab, and this was New Island.

The jet landed in a grass field, next to the lab. The door opened, and the scientists climbed out.
Only Giovanni remained inside. He had other business to take care of.

“Keep me updated on the developments of this project. There is no room for mistakes, or errors. It has to be perfect,” he instructed them.

“Yes, sir, of course,” the leader answered.

“I’m counting on you, Fuji. Mess this up, and it may be your last,” Giovanni said.

Dr. Fuji appeared to be a little bit nervous, but kept his calm demeanor.

“You have my word that everything will go as you want it,” he told Giovanni.

Giovanni gave a curt nod of his head, and then, slid the jet’s door shut.
The engines refired, and the jet picked up speed, on a dirt runway. Lifting up off the ground, and disappearing in the horizon, a few minutes later.

Dr. Fuji, and the others turned towards the lab, and entered the building through a set of double doors.
When the door was shut closed, a large, red, “R” was shown visibly emblazoned in the center.
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Oh, god! This is Team Rocket’s doing? I remarked to Mew.

No good will come out of this, then, she replied, sounding upset.

We began watching again, seeing that the scientists were now busily at work.
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They were beginning to break the DNA down from the eyebrow.
They entered genetic codes into a computer, and it produced several readouts. On the computer screen, was Mew’s picture. When one scientist pressed a key, on the keyboard, another picture appeared. But this time, it wasn’t Mew’s.
It was of a different Pokemon. Although, it did slightly resemble Mew, in a way.

It was larger, and much taller than Mew. With a more finely shaped head, and exotic, almond-shaped eyes, rather than Mew’s round ones.
Other than those few features, we really couldn’t tell anything more about it. Because it was only a shadowed picture. The only other thing we could make out, was the name. Mewtwo; it read.

What in the hell?! I asked, incredulously, to Mew.

We were now disconnected from the scientists, and New Island. So, it was easy for me to see her face.
She was very distraught, closing her eyes in pained anguish.

Mew? What’s wrong? Are you all right? I asked her, gently, very concerned.

She didn’t answer right away, so I waited patiently for her reply.
Finally, she opened her eyes, and looked at me.

Quite possibly, the destruction of the world, she said.


End part two

Oh, no! Doomsday, again.
If you like it this part, then you’ll like Part 3, as well.

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