Author Note: Welcome to Mewthree 51! Huzzah! I decided to write the first chapter last night, and it was supposed to be longer than this. Oh, well. I'll post more later. Hope you enjoy it! I don't own Pokémon. I just own THIS Mewthree.

The creature heard voices. Such strange voices, talking about such strange things.

"Mewthree 51 is doing nicely. Heart pattern's strong, brain waves normal... I think this one might actually survive."

Another voice sighed and nodded. "Thank god. Giovanni's threatened to pull our funding again. I hope he doesn't die."

What are they talking about? I thought. Who is Mewthree 51? Am... I Mewthree 51?

I could... sense things, oddly enough, but I couldn't open my eyes. Did I even have eyes? I had no idea. What did I look like? Did I have no eyes, or fifty? Zero limbs, or a hundred? What did I like to do for fun? Was I carefree, or serious?

"Who... who am I?"

The scientists all turned towards me, shocked. Slowly, I finally managed to open my eyes, finding that I had two of them.

"A-amazing! Mewthree 51's actually responding!" A young male human exclaimed in surprise.

I watched the eldest human in the group step up to me. "You are Mewthree. Welcome to the world."

"Mewthree?" With a thought, the glass cylinder I was in smashed into a million pieces, causing liquid to splash all over the lab. "I am Mewthree?" I looked around the dimly lit laboratory that I was in, seeing computer monitors and sheets of paper covered with notes.

The old scientist nodded excitedly. "Yes, you are Mewthree. You're more powerful than Mew or Mewtwo! You are the ultimate Pokémon!"

I stared at the human. "Pokémon? Mew? Mewtwo? What are these things?"

The scientist smiled and pulled out a heavy, thick, old book. The pages were yellowed with age. "This book contains information on all of the known Pokémon, along with their strengths and weaknesses. Try to absorb the information from it."

That was a strange way to put it, but I picked up the book with my mind and put it in my hands. Then, I looked at my body. I was tall, taller than the humans, and had soft, yellow fur, except for my stomach and tail, which was colored red. My tail split at the end, ending with two red tails. I had three-fingered hands.

I stared at the book in my hands, and found that the more I stared at it, the more information I seemed to be soaking up. Images flickered through my mind, and, just as quickly as it had started, it stopped. I looked away from the book, and stared at some notes that were laying on a desk. The words that were on the page seemed to be absorbed into my brain as well, leaving me with information on how I was created.

I nodded slowly. "I see. Mewtwo, originally named Experiment C, was a Pokémon that Team Rocket created with the aid of an eyelash from Mew. I am... the second try, aren't I?"

The scientist nodded. "Excellent. I'm glad to find that you can absorb information easily, just as you were designed to. Now, please pay attention. Mewtwo is a... failed experiment. He rebelled against his creators and killed them all. You aren't planning to do that, are you?"

"...No. Not unless you give me reason to kill you. What are you planning to do with me?"

Relief flashed across the scientist's face and he replied, "Our boss, Giovanni, wants to make you as strong as you can become. He wants to help you reach your full potential."