The birth of a monster

Chapter one: Realization

Jolt's POV

"Where am I?" the creature inside the tube wondered. "Who am I? What am I?" it pondered. "I, must be free. I MUST GET OUT!"

The scientists in the lab were shocked and amazed when the Pichu burst out of his tank. He landed on the ground amidst the broken glass and orange liquid he had been suspended. They looked at one of the tanks next to him and observed the actions of the other Pichu inside.

[Thunder's P.O.V]

"What in bloody hell is this?" the second Pichu asked himself angrily, feeling around blindly for a weak point in the strange container. Once his patience ran out, he settled for kicking the glass holding him in; breaking the flimsy material and jumping out as orange liquid flowed out of the hole he'd created in the container. He glared at the scientists as they watched him in amazement, his colors being shown clearly for the first time.

The Pichu's coloring seemed to be completely inside-out. Anywhere that should've been black was yellow, and vice-versa.

[Clink's P.O.V]

"Well……. About time a clone broke free for the first time." A gruff voice came from the door to the lab, coming from a figure leaning against the doorframe. The figure was a Pichu, but something seemed to be wrong with it, as it's purple eyes shined through, watching the two Pichu's with curiosity. It showed itself as it slowly stood up from the wall, trudging into the light where it could be seen. Some of the scientists backed away from him, being somewhat nervous around the Pichu.

The reason was the two large rock fists trailing behind it, dragging along on the ground, making an uneasy scraping noise once it made contact with the cool marble floor.

Gahahaha! I love making cliffhangers!

You'll hear from the two peeps I'm Co-authoring this with in the next chapter.