I remember once I was asked for my version of the characters to meet anime characters. Well, what about manga meets anime?

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Notes: <> for telepathy, ** for thoughts, italics if a pokemon talks

Chapter 3

 

            < Youfve been very quiet throughout this ordeal, Charlotte. > Wataru remarked, as they flew towards their destination. Charlotte blinked, before shaking her head as Moltresfs wings beat steadily on.

            < I suppose soc itfs just that, I feel a bit sorry for my clone. Shefs nothing like me, save for the water incident. And shefs from Houen, soc >

            < You donft want to kill her? >

            < I donft feel as though Ifve been slandered, so no. >

            < Ahh. >

            < Itfs different for us. > Red glared. < Ash could wind up as a good friend, but knowing he was made from me is very disturbing! Itfs like having children! >

            < I suppose this would be the way to get around the clause that Guardians cannot bear children. > Wataru said sourly.

            Both of the others shot glances at him, and then Charlotte lowered her telepathic voice, though it was futile. < Saac Wataruc about Kasumifs clonec might she have Missingno within her body? >

            < Shimatta! I never thought of that! > Wataru cursed. < Itfs very possiblec >

            < Daijoubu desu, anikic > Red soothed. < As long as we have Hope, it will be fine. I will not let Destiny out to raze the world. We did not even live yet. >

            < Too true. >

 

            Kanna looked at Kikuko as they floated along, Shiba behind them. Wataru had kindly leant them his Hakuryuu.

            < She frightens me, Kikukoc she is such a ditz! She has no mindc >

            < And mine has no power, nor even looks. > Kikuko sighed. < Shiba, what about you? >

            Shiba frowned as he picked at the metal studs on his black bracers. < Ic he is different, and he does not train his pokémon as well as I would have liked, but he is not irredeemable. >

            < Ah. > The two women sighed.

            Perhaps they were pickier?

 

            < Mine is insane! > Natsume groaned. < How can she lose herself to her powers so easily? >

             < I wish that I knew. > Karin stretched. < I suppose mine could have been worse? She does have more pocket monsters than I possessc >

            < Mine could also be worse. > Matsuba agreed. < But for us who hold death and life, it might have been easier to clone. >

            Three glares shot at him, and he wisely stopped speaking.

            Itsuki picked nervously at a thread on his clothing. < If they die, will it hurt us? >

            No one had an answer.

 

            Kasumi seethed as she and Takeshi flew towards the labs. Green, Blue and Silver were talking quietly with Kyou and Anzu.

            That miserable scrawny, whining crybaby was her clone?

            How dare they get so many things wrong! She may dress skimpily, but she was no slut, and her battling prowess had defeated Red even! She petted Kingler almost aimlessly. Takeshi smiled.

            The version of him was so obsessed with women it was frightening. He was also a coward in pokémon, preferring to use flying and bug types of all things, not solid rock!

            How could he be such a flirt?

 

            Green did not have much complaint, save that his clone was too arrogant. Kyou simply patted him on the back. Some of them would not mind if the clones continued to live, howeverc they did want their gyms and positions back. They were the true Gym Leaders and Elite Four after all.

            Anzu said little, still dazed.

 

            Blue and Silver, as mentioned before, were furious. Not only had the researchers decided to mess around and make them genetically brother and sister, they hardly looked alike! Silver was particularly enraged; visions of himself as a squat, short child with oversized glasses were making him antsy.

            Lugia sighed as he flew onwards trying to ignore the bickering passengers on his back.

 

            Sakaki and Katsuya sat together, talking quietly. Katsuya was terrified to find there was a hippie inside of him, and Sakaki was horrified to see how c fat and soft the other him had gotten. And the orange suit was hideous to boot!

            Not only that, instead of his smooth operation, thatc Giovanni ran Roketto-Dan like a circus!

            c Who were Jessie and James?

            Perhaps they were not clonesc

 

            Erika was not sure how to treat her clone. For one, their names were identical, but the other her was too much into perfume of all things, and she did not take archery!

            She shuddered. Too closec

 

            Honou sighed. He was staring to wonder if it just might be better to scrap this world and start anew in a few years, but Serebii had said no and since she controlled time, they were bound to follow her orders.

 

            The scientists were so surprised when the angry Guardians and their families burst in, but that had been a moment of surprise they could not afford to waste.

            Wataru stood back and waited, and finally, when he saw the bloodlust sated in the eyes of the others, he stepped forwards and smiled. A single drop of blood fell to the ground as he slid his arm along the gleaming silver of his Dragon Blade.

            The world around them exploded.

 

            When they returned to the Whirl Islands, the clones were still there with Mew and Mewtwo. They disembarked.

            Serebii nodded. < Well then, until the time period is up, we shall see if we can coexist. >

            There were many dirty looks, but none dared contradict she who controlled timec and though the Elite were deeply angered, they hid their wrath well.

            So be it. Let the clones have Kanto and Johto. There was still Cosmos, and though it was a land of false creation, it would serve their purpose well enough. Then there was Cerise, though few wished to emigrate there.

            They would just have to adapt nowc

 

End Chapter

Completed 7/26/06

Somewhat peaceful resolutionc and they got to beat up their clones in a pokemon battle earlier, so thatfs got to satisfy them a little, right?

One month of peace? Not bloody likely!