Psychid-story of Giovanni's son
June 15, 1999
At Master Giovanni's request, we went to the cave behind Cerulean City. Within it we found many strange species of Pokémon, but we were looking for one in particular-Mewtwo. We were ordered to find any remnant of Mewtwo's DNA.
June 16, 1999
We've been here for a day, and already the men are being affected by the strange sound wave coming from the back of the cave. They're acting like a strange assortment of Pokémon.
June 17, 1999
We found two of Mewtwo's genes in the deep reaches of the cave. One is his Psychic ability gene, the other is his reflexes and memories. We've decided to split and fuse them…
"Are you sure this is safe, Master Giovanni," a scientist asked, "I know we have to test for stability, but on your own son?"
"It must be done," Giovanni said, "this will be a breakthrough in scientific works! A human fused with a Pokémon!"
"But sir…"
"Get to work!"
"Yes, sir!"
Laying on the operating table, young Chion Rocket contemplated what he was doing there. His mother always smacked him when he mentioned his father. He eventually became mute from all the hits to his voice box. He had run away from home and decided to live alone, but fate had other plans for him. Slowly falling asleep because of the gas in the room, he began remembering a distant memory…
FLASHBACK
Who are those people, Chion thought, and why do they want me?
"Master Giovanni, we have a heat reading."
"Well then, follow it, fools!"
Wait, Master Giovanni? It was a man's voice, so…father?
END FLASHBACK
Slowly awakening, Mewthree suddenly felt anger.
Why should I be this mere human's pet, he thought, I am unstoppable! I shouldn't have to be some inferior Life-Form's puppet! I shall destroy Giovanni if it's the last thing I do!
"Master Giovanni, he is awakening," the scientist said.
"Good. Then our task is complete. Mewthree is born!" Giovanni yelled in triumph, "drain the room, so he doesn't fall asleep again."
Hisssss, was the only noise other than the slow beep, beep, beep of the cardiogram.
"Sir!"
"What is it?"
"The subject's heart rate is increasing at a rapid pace! If this keeps up, he may die!" the scientist explained.
"NO! We mustn't allow that to happen," Giovanni screeched, "we need to run tests on him to make sure he's stable!"
BEEP! BEEP! BEEP! Beeeeeeeeeeeeeee…..
Panting heavily, Mewthree/Chion concentrated as much psychic energy as possible into one blast, aiming straight at the Team Rocket secret lab with it, destroying the whole place and killing all within it but one…purposely one.
Running as far away as possible from the burning pile of rubble that was once their secret lab, Giovanni stopped for a moment to catch his breath.
"Damn it," he yelled, "what the hell happened!"
Your son was inserted with my psychic abilities, reflexes, and memories, Mewtwo explained, appearing out of nowhere, unfortunately, the memories of when I was still your puppet.
"So what! He's my son, he shouldn't hate me at all!" Giovanni yelled.
You and his mother were divorced before he was born, Mewtwo explained, I'll enjoy watching him exact revenge upon you, a father who cares for no one but himself.
Landing on an island in the middle of nowhere, Chion/Mewthree lashed out in agony. He felt Mewtwo's genes eating at his own, changing them into that of a Pokémon's. he felt all of Mewtwo's anger rush into him at once. Anger at Giovanni, how he would exact his revenge. Anger at the cloners who made him, how he had already exacted revenge. With his psychic abilities, Chion/Mewthree began building a laboratory on the island, with one thought in his mind, and one thought only.
Death shall soon have a new face…mine!