EVOLUTION OF REVOLUTION
PART 2
Disclaimer: I don't own Pokemon. There. YOU HAPPY????
Author's notes: Pikachu has evolved. in this fic, Mew is DEAD!!!
HAHAHAHAHA...... sorry. Misty and Brock..... I don't know what happened to them.
Rated Pg-13 for violence. Part 2, Please reveiw! (Oooohhh, rhymes...)
We left off where Mewtwo was facing Lance.
"AGATHA! BRUNO! LORELI! GET IN HERE NOW!"
Mewtwo gave an evil chuckle. Lance went pale as he relised what had happened.
Mewtwo advanced, preparing to attack. Suddenly Lance smiled. He had one more Ace up
his sleeve.
"GO....Zapdos! Go Moltres! Fry that kitten!"
Mewtwo burned with rage as the Legendary Birds emerged. Not only was this going
to be tough, but Lance had insulted him VERY badly. It was times like this he wished he
had not destroyed Mew. Zapdos started out with a strong Thunder attack that Mewtwo dodged.
Moltes countered with a Fire Spin. Mewtwo barely managed to avoid the tornado of flame.
He noticed with a shock that the birds' levels had been raised considerably since the last
time he fought them. Gritting his teeth, Mewtwo decided to take them out quickly, before
they could cause any damage to the Rebellion. He swiftly put up a Psychic barrier to thwart
any attacks the birds could throw at him. He summoned his power, causing the ground to
shake. Only a little longer...
Ash and Lance could barely hold their ground from the tremendous shockwaves pulsing
through the ground. Whatever Mewtwo was doing, there was a massive psychic wave as it powered
up. Moltres and Zapdos wouldn't stand a chance. Ash gulped at the thought of how the poor
birds would be ripped apart....
"MEWTWO! STOP!!!!"
Mewtwo looked his way. The psychic cat's eyes were not glowing their normal blue, but
a deep crimson, like blood spilled on the ground in huge pools. Ash shuddered. He had only seen
Mewtwo in his bloodlust once before. The time he killed Mew. It had been horrible. Mewtwo had
not used psychic attacks on Mew, but instead opted to use physical force to rip Mew limb from
limb. Literally.
"NO, MEWTWO, NOT THAT!!!! DON'T! CALM DOWN, PLEASE!!!"
Mewtwo had now fully succumbed to the lust for blood. He wouldn't listen to anyone. Who
was this strange human anyway, thinking he could command the mighty Mewtwo?? He would pay for his
arrogance after the birds were destroyed. Ignore him. Now was the time to kill. Fight.
Mewtwo let the barrier drop. With haste he made his way to Zapdos. Grabbing the thunderbird
by the neck, a sickening snap could be heard. A psychic blast. What was left was soon incinerated.
Now Moltres would have its turn. A pounce brought the bird to the ground. The cat ripped the
throat out and the life flowed onto the ground.
Ash felt himself grow queasy as the blood flowed around his feet. This was worse than Mew.
Lance had already lost his lunch. He looked up, expecting to see a sated Mewtwo ready to obey him
again. This was not to be so. Cold dread flowed through him. when this had happened before, Mewtwo
had at least stopped. Ash, white faced with dread, turned to Lance as Mewtwo drew closer.
"Lance? Some advice."
"What?"
"Run. Like. Hell."
To be continued.....
What you think? continue? Any good? Suggestions for plot twists are welcomed through e-mail.
PART 2
Disclaimer: I don't own Pokemon. There. YOU HAPPY????
Author's notes: Pikachu has evolved. in this fic, Mew is DEAD!!!
HAHAHAHAHA...... sorry. Misty and Brock..... I don't know what happened to them.
Rated Pg-13 for violence. Part 2, Please reveiw! (Oooohhh, rhymes...)
We left off where Mewtwo was facing Lance.
"AGATHA! BRUNO! LORELI! GET IN HERE NOW!"
Mewtwo gave an evil chuckle. Lance went pale as he relised what had happened.
Mewtwo advanced, preparing to attack. Suddenly Lance smiled. He had one more Ace up
his sleeve.
"GO....Zapdos! Go Moltres! Fry that kitten!"
Mewtwo burned with rage as the Legendary Birds emerged. Not only was this going
to be tough, but Lance had insulted him VERY badly. It was times like this he wished he
had not destroyed Mew. Zapdos started out with a strong Thunder attack that Mewtwo dodged.
Moltes countered with a Fire Spin. Mewtwo barely managed to avoid the tornado of flame.
He noticed with a shock that the birds' levels had been raised considerably since the last
time he fought them. Gritting his teeth, Mewtwo decided to take them out quickly, before
they could cause any damage to the Rebellion. He swiftly put up a Psychic barrier to thwart
any attacks the birds could throw at him. He summoned his power, causing the ground to
shake. Only a little longer...
Ash and Lance could barely hold their ground from the tremendous shockwaves pulsing
through the ground. Whatever Mewtwo was doing, there was a massive psychic wave as it powered
up. Moltres and Zapdos wouldn't stand a chance. Ash gulped at the thought of how the poor
birds would be ripped apart....
"MEWTWO! STOP!!!!"
Mewtwo looked his way. The psychic cat's eyes were not glowing their normal blue, but
a deep crimson, like blood spilled on the ground in huge pools. Ash shuddered. He had only seen
Mewtwo in his bloodlust once before. The time he killed Mew. It had been horrible. Mewtwo had
not used psychic attacks on Mew, but instead opted to use physical force to rip Mew limb from
limb. Literally.
"NO, MEWTWO, NOT THAT!!!! DON'T! CALM DOWN, PLEASE!!!"
Mewtwo had now fully succumbed to the lust for blood. He wouldn't listen to anyone. Who
was this strange human anyway, thinking he could command the mighty Mewtwo?? He would pay for his
arrogance after the birds were destroyed. Ignore him. Now was the time to kill. Fight.
Mewtwo let the barrier drop. With haste he made his way to Zapdos. Grabbing the thunderbird
by the neck, a sickening snap could be heard. A psychic blast. What was left was soon incinerated.
Now Moltres would have its turn. A pounce brought the bird to the ground. The cat ripped the
throat out and the life flowed onto the ground.
Ash felt himself grow queasy as the blood flowed around his feet. This was worse than Mew.
Lance had already lost his lunch. He looked up, expecting to see a sated Mewtwo ready to obey him
again. This was not to be so. Cold dread flowed through him. when this had happened before, Mewtwo
had at least stopped. Ash, white faced with dread, turned to Lance as Mewtwo drew closer.
"Lance? Some advice."
"What?"
"Run. Like. Hell."
To be continued.....
What you think? continue? Any good? Suggestions for plot twists are welcomed through e-mail.