A/N: I decided to make a fanfiction on the Pocket Mortys series, especially my team, this one is going to be the backstory of one of them, which is a Psychokinetic Morty, who's dimension number is C-214, we'll call him 214 for short since I have three others since I hardly see fanfics on this guy.
Rated T for language and swearing, and past references to abandonment.
Disclaimer: Rick and Morty and Pocket Mortys don't belong to me, they belong to Justin Roiland and Dan Harmon.
214 was a Psychokinetic Morty, unlike others, his psychic powers were very high-risk and his family had to abandon him out of fears of their safety after he destroyed a building and moved the moon with his mind.
He had spiky brown hair due to his psychic powers having toll on his body, his shirt had holes and parts of it flew out of his body, he wore the usual attire for a Morty, he had a glowing gem-like thing in the middle of his forehead and his arms and around his body were covered in bolt-like scars.
He watched the Morty craze come, he managed not to get captured.
He looked outside when the trainers were gone.
"Damn, I never knew they were that insane…." 214 commented.
His stomach then chose that moment to growl at him, bringing 214 to his attention.
The last time he had food under his teeth was less than two days ago.
"Oh, for god's sake, shut up!" He yelled, punching himself in the stomach.
The worst part was that his metabolism due to his psychic powers was almost twice as fast.
Just like any other Morty, he was easily startled, he managed to get away from some of his attempted capturers.
He sat down, hunger pains and thirst were the most of his problems.
It was starting to rain a little, the rain touched his nose.
Most Mortys stayed away from him since he was the only final-evolution Morty in their dimension.
A Stray Cat Morty looked, He looked upset that how he had was capable of finding food with his group while the Psychokinetic Morty was alone and probably hungry.
He heard a low groaning sound, it took him five seconds to realise that it was the psychic's stomach rumbling.
He approached the psychic Morty, he held two sandwiches.
He looked at the hungry psychic, he watched him for a number of days trying to find food in this barren shithole that they called a dimension.
"You're hungry, right?" He asked him.
214 instantly brightened up, he gave a nod, he barely eaten since his family abandoned him.
"Yes." He replied.
His stomach then growled again and 214 put a hand on his stomach, he then took the sandwiches off the Stray Cat Morty.
"Sure sounds like it." He said.
"Meow." The Stray Cat Morty's pet cat said.
"That's my Rick, he's inside that cat." Stray Cat Morty said.
The "Rick" cat walked up to 214 and purred.
214 wolfed down the sandwiches, he paid no mind to the cat, he thought it was quite nice for a Stray Cat Morty to give him it, it relived the hunger pains a little.
"Thank you." He said.
Despite most final-evolution Mortys being dangerous and sometimes aggressive, 214 still had the manners to thank people.
"My name is 214." He said.
"Why that name?" The Stray Cat Morty asked.
"It's my dimension number, there's a metric fuckton of Psychokinetic Mortys and I don't to be mixed up." He said.
"Ye-Yeah, this dimension's the biggest shithole ever, I've seen wild Mortys die of starvation or heat exhaustion because of the short food supply and desert-like landscape." The Stray Cat Morty stated
He got up, he was unused to kindness, he avoided trainers, wild Mortys didn't want to go near him, but this Stray Cat Morty was the first that showed him kindness.
"T-T-Thanks for the sandwich." He replied.
The Stray Cat Morty ran off, then, the fourteen-year old psychic boy fell asleep.
He often got headaches, but this time, they didn't happen.
A Rick went towards the sleeping 214.
"T-T-This one w-w-will be a g-g-good Blips and Chips (burp) Prize." He commented.
He picked up the sleeping Psychokinetic Morty.
He was then shrunk down and placed into a ball which hosted prizes
Then 214 found himself waking up, his head hurt and everything ached.
Then he saw a Rick and his team walk up to the Blips and Chitz machine.
"Aw, fuck yeah, let's see what are we gonna get, M-M-Morty!" He said to his Morty.
He then inserted his coupon in, he turned the dial, then 214's Blips and Chitz ball dropped out.
"Some generic all-powerful crap…Oh my f-f-fucking god…." He said. (A/N: I don't remember the items I got)
"What is it, Rick?" His normal Morty said.
"It's a Psychokinetic Morty, you don't get these bastards in the dimensions until you get badge 23!" Rick said, amazed.
"W-W-What is your dimension number?" He asked the Psychokinetic Morty.
"214, call me that." He replied.
A loud growling sound broke their silence, 214 blushed and he placed a hand on his stomach.
"Can…I have some food or something?, I haven't eaten in days." 214 asked the Rick.
214, despite his stubborn nature, he was not stubborn enough to deny food and he was in no shape denying help from someone.
"Uh, fine, I'll take you to the daycare, my party is full anyway." He said, rather gruffly.
"Um, thanks." 214 replied.
After the four other rounds of the Blips and Chitz machine, Rick had used the extra Mortys to get a Rainbow Shirt Morty, who was over nine levels higher than 214 himself.
After arriving at the Day Care, he went into the kitchen area.
A Scruffy Morty watched on ahead of the new Morty.
214 then used his abilities to make a cheese sandwich.
It went right on and he then ate the sandwich, he looked at Scruffy Morty.
"I am a Psychokinetic Morty, I have psychic powers, I can move fucking planets with my mind." He said to the Scruffy Morty.
After wolfing down the sandwich, he rested comfortably on the sofa, trying to digest the first thing he ate in a few days after the kind offer given to him.
The Rick who was in charge of the Morty Day Care was nice enough to have a TV, video games, action figures, a Gwendolyn sex robot, and some other crap he didn't really care about.
"Hey, 2-2-214, you're assigned to the main team." The main Morty said.
"Aw, shit." He thought in his head.
He didn't realise at this moment in time, he would become the biggest powerhouse Rick C-288 had ever trained.
He and OG walked out, including the new team.
After being introduced, he went to peform his duties.
A/N: That's chapter 1 done, I'll have chapter 2 done by tomorrow.