Mewtwo Power
"Mewtwo, go! Focus Punch attack!" The Mewtwo hesitated a moment, then threw a massive punch at the tank approaching it. The tank exploded violently. "Mewtwo, Barrier defense, now!" The shrapnel bounced harmlessly of the wall of energy that the Mewtwo created. "That was well done. End simulation."
"So, is the devirtualization (A/N yes, I watch too much Code: L.Y.O.K.O) process complete?" Garin asked. "Yes, son. His father responded, "But, there is still a problem."
"What?" Garin asked. "Please don't tell me you need to buy cat food. I don't even think Mewtwo will eat cat food!" "No, that isn't the problem. It's that a six-foot-odd cat would attract tremendous attention going to the mall." "Dad, Mewtwo won't even car about shopping." "Maybe, but if you wanted to take it anywhere at all, you would have to conceal it somehow." "Well, that should be easy." Garin responded. "Just devirtualize the master ball he's in." "Well, there's the problem" Garin's father said "We set up the program to devirtualize the Mewtwo, not the ball he comes in." "Oh." Garin said. Talk about lack of foresight. Then again, it is my fault for forgetting to tell them about it…
"Well," he said, "is there any way we could still devirtualize it?" "There is," his father said, "but it might be a little difficult…"
That's the prologue. I'll bring in the MewMews in the next chapter. R&R please!