TeaFlower Presents… (though for what reason, she does not know)

THE CHRONICLES OF ACKERS

Notes: Pokemon does not belong to me. Wait a second… why am I writing this? … beats me. Ah well. Anyway, Ackers belongs to me. So do Rhybaby the glitchy Raichu, Fearful the cowardly Fearow, Vinesgalor the neglected Venasaur, that Gengar I forgot the nickname of and SAILOR the Dewgong who needs a better name that I can't change because someone won't let me. Barbie belongs to Mattel.

Author Stuff: … hey. I'm TeaFlower. The Pokemon I listed above are the original members of a Pokemon team. Ackers is a Mewtwo. Well… you'll see what I mean. Review, please. Oh, and read other stories of mine! (I only have one… hee…)

Episode One: Capture

Our story begins on the Indigo Plateau. A young female Pokemon trainer looks up. She wears a hat that hid her eyes and kept her light blue bangs out of her face. She was VERY short. That is one of our main characters. So up she went to the gate.

She looked up at the guard. "Uh… hi!"

"Hey, kid!" he said, "You can't come in here! Why? You're too little!"

"… excuse me, but what did you just say?" was the weak reply.

"You can't come in here! You're just a little kid! Go home and play with your Barbie dolls!" He laughed.

This got our odd friend VERY upset. "I'm NOT a little kid! I've got what it takes to be a Pokemon MASTAH!"

The guard bent down and put his hand to his ear. "You gotta speak louder, kid! You're way down there and I can't hear a word you said!" BONK! The guard was left on the ground, twitching, as the girl began rubbing the side of her hand.

But then she saw a sign. It read, "No entry to people less than 5 ft. tall. It's the rules." So, because our friend was about 4'6" she left.

---3 YEARS LATER---

Here we are again at Indigo Plateau. The same girl comes, except she has matured (and grown taller) over the years. And then she is let in and whoops EVERYONE'S butts.

"Yay!" she cheers. She lets all of her Pokemon out of their Pokeballs. There was a Raichu, who looked a little battle worn and seemed to twitch every few seconds, a Venasaur, who was asleep, a Gengar that was dancing, a Fearow that was flying in circles, a Dewgong that was curled up, asleep, and another Pokemon. They all celebrated.

---LATER THAT DAY---

Our new Pokemon Master was pondering a question that most new Pokemon Masters pondered: What is in that cave near Cerulean City? So, off she went to unravel a 3-year-old mystery.

---AT THE CERULEAN CITY CAVE---

So, here we are at the cave. The person wanders in, and gets attacked by a wild Raichu!

"EEP!" she exclaims, "Uh… Go, Rhybaby!" She throws a Pokeball into the air and it lands, opening and releasing a Raichu that tackles the other Raichu and slams it into the wall, fainting it. "Rhybaby, return!" A beam of red light hits Rhybaby and the mouse disappears. And on they go!

Until, they get to a plateau. The master looks around, finding nothingness. Then, something jumps out at her, saying "BOO!"

"ACKERS!" she screams, seeing the creature. It had a long, purple tail with white fur almost everywhere else. It had three round fingers and had amethyst eyes. The creature laughs at her misfortune. Which pisses her off. So you know what she does?

She throws a rock at it.

The rock hit the thing on the head. It said, "Ow! That hurt! What did I do to you?" It had a semi high voice. It started rubbing it's head. "My head hurts now… I will sick the CAVE-" Before it could finish its sentence, a Master Ball was thrown at its head. It opened and the thing went into, albeit unwillingly. The ball shook violently on the ground, but the trainer knew that this device could capture any Pokemon, no matter the circumstance. Eventually, the ball stopped shaking and the trainer cheered. She had caught whatever the thingie was.

"Yay!" she said. She looked at the Pokedex she was given 3 years previous. It said,

MEWTWO the CLONE Pokemon

Created after several long years of cell splicing research, MEWTWO was created. There is only one MEWTWO in existence.

And she was asked by something that Bill-- a guy who created the Pokemon storage system-- created if she wanted to nickname it. She named it "Ackers" because that's what she said when she saw it.

And so begins the story of Ackers the Mewtwo.

--Ta and dah. Please review. If you like, tell me. If not, tell me. This could take a while to update, though. Be patient!--