Memories
By: Mekasaka
It has been a while since I last saw this place. I remember it quite clearly though. This is where I lost my mind.
It's kind of funny. You never expect these kinds of things to happen. But when I saw the bodies…
It was just too much. I cracked. I let loose my anger upon those who had committed this atrocity.
And it felt great. I have to confess; I enjoyed their screams as I tore their bodies apart and flung them across the ground.
They would pay. They would all pay. They have killed my brothers and sisters, but they will not get away with it this time. Not again…
I am not like the others. I am a copy, a cruel mockery of nature and technology. I had been shunned by those who were considered normal.
I had showed them compassion not just once, but twice! And this is how they repaid me? So be it… let me return with another favor in turn…
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And so began my single handed genocide of the human race. I flew from city to city, blowing apart buildings, ripping apart people; men, women, children, it did not matter. They would all pay! They ruined my life, by creating it!
No place was spared, not even the smallest of their towns were spared. I slaughtered the humans left and right, and my victory was almost complete except for one person.
We battled in Union Square, north of Mount Silver. His foolish Pokemon were well trained but one by one I killed them, ripping them apart with my energies, obliterating them. Then I turned to the master himself. He lit up with a bright energy and I was flung back, amid the burning buildings and people of Union Square. I laughed maliciously and fired a shadow ball at my foe. He was flung back but was back up almost immediately. He hit me with another blast of energy and I almost died then and there.
But then I remembered what I was fighting for. I was avenging my race. For all my fellow clone Pokemon that had been killed. They would pay. Humans, original Pokemon, all of them, they would die. And with a tremendous blast of psychic energy I disabled my foe. And with a wave of my fingers, I broke his neck and flung him aside. I proceeded to teleport myself high into orbit and expended all my energies in a huge shockwave that sunk every island into the sea and produced enormous floods and hellish meteors that descended upon the mainland.
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And in the end, they were all dead. Every single living creature was dead.
Except for me.
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So I stand here at the cracked and ruined marble floor of Union Square, and I look high above into the sky, my energies drained and my life almost spent.
The clouds would be forming about now. To rain their fire, and their anger, and their moans of despair… the cry of a future long scattered amongst the astral winds.
But it did not matter to me. It would be over soon. I would be dead. And as I think this thought, I see in a few seconds…
A huge bolt of lightning will strike me dead where I stand. The Fist of the Heavens extracting its revenge upon my tortured soul.
Ha! So be it. I have completed my mission. Everything is dead, gone, destroyed. And they all died knowing it was them who unleashed me in the first place…
I laughed maniacally as the sky lit up with a tremendous light and I was lost in a molten bliss.
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End.
A/N: Well… that's my view of what would happen if a certain purple Pokemon were to crack. Reviews are welcome, be they flame or not.