The Psychic Cat in Saffron City
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I don't own Mewtwo, Sabrina, or anything else that's associated with "Pokemon".
Rated PG for some sexual innuendo and mild violence.
For Ashley and Elisa, my two best buds; they've been the greatest encouragement I've ever known. Thanks, guys!
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CHAPTER ONE: Relaxation Time
Within the walls of the Saffron City Gym, a young woman sat upon her pillow, deep in meditation. Her thoughts dwelled on a Pokemon that would soon be visiting Saffron. She focused on the Pokemon, trying to communicate with it telepathically.
The young lady was joined by her own trusted Pokemon- an Espeon, a Mr. Mime, and an Alakazam. The Pokemon shared a unique bond with their trainer; they knew each other so well that one could almost "second-guess" what the other was thinking.
The mistress of Psychic Pokemon considered the arrival of the mysterious creature. She estimated that he would be coming around noon that day- ample time for devising her set of tactics to capture the Pokemon.
For the first time in hours, the young woman opened her eyes and viewed the clock above her door. She knew that she didn't have much time, so she stood and walked out of her room. It was time for her plan to go into effect.
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High above the towering buildings of Saffron were two shadows- one small and curious, the other large and impassive. The small shadow had a pinkish tint, while the larger one held a shade of purple. If one were to see these two creatures up close, one would suggest that they were both very catlike, though the larger one heralded human features as well.
The small creature glanced at the larger one. "Mew?" she asked.
The larger creature gazed at the city from his aerial view. ~Welcome to Saffron City,~ he explained. ~Behind the billowing towers of this concrete jungle are places of rest and relaxation.~
The creature, known to many as Mewtwo, looked at the Mew. ~This city is the perfect hideout,~ he said, trying to coax Mew into agreement. ~Every trainer thinks of looking for a rare Pokemon in tall grasses, whereas we shall use the method of reverse psychology by hiding in a city.~
Mew stared at Saffron in uncertainty. "Mew mewmew..." she said, unsure of Mewtwo's theories of "reverse psychology".
Mewtwo scooped up the small catlike Pokemon. ~Think of it, Mew,~ he coerced his friend. ~Rest, relaxation, fun, excitement...~
Mew thought about the idea momentarily. She finally nodded her head in agreement; perhaps it could be fun.
Mewtwo grinned in triumph. He immediately started skimming the highlights of Saffron City: Silph Co., the Electric Train station, the Fighting Dojo, the Psychic Gym, the-
Suddenly, Mewtwo noticed something unusual about the Psychic Gym. The main oddity was the huge banner outside the gym doors with the words, "WELCOME, MEWTWO".
The psychic cat Pokemon raised an eyebrow in disbelief. How did the trainers of this gym know that he was coming? True, it was a Psychic Pokemon gym, but most humans who claim to be psychic were usually hoaxes.
Mewtwo levitated towards the gym and soon landed on the front steps. The door was open, so he let himself in. Mew wasn't about to let Mewtwo out of her sight, so she followed close behind him.
When the trainers inside the dark gym noticed Mewtwo, they quickly called back their Pokemon and slowly stepped away from him. Most of the trainers cowered in fear of the creature... except for one, a tall young woman at the opposite of the room.
Mewtwo first stared at the woman, and then at the other trainers. ~Who here is responsible for that large banner outside?~ he asked, trying to intimidate the trainers into confessing.
"I am," the young mistress announced, marching towards Mewtwo. "I envisioned you in my meditations and knew that you were coming here, to Saffron City. I simply wished to welcome you to our wonderful town."
The young lady stepped out of the shadows and was two feet away from Mewtwo. Her pale face and cold, violet eyes seemed quite intimidating to the average person, but Mewtwo wasn't moved. She had lengthy black hair and wore a short, fuschia kimono with long-sleeves; a pair of white gloves; and long, black tights.
The mistress extended her hand for a friendly handshake. "Welcome to Saffron City," she greeted. "I'm Sabrina, the leader of the Saffron City Gym. It is truly an honor to meet you."
Mewtwo ignored Sabrina's sentiments. ~Well, now you've meet me, so I must go,~ he said, turning away and suddenly turning back, ~and get that banner down as soon as possible.~
Sabrina grinned. "You're going to leave this welcoming party that we have prepared especially for you?" she informed him.
Mewtwo stared at Sabrina momentarily. ~I can't stay in a place where I can be easily found,~ he reminded her. ~Besides, I'm not interested.~
Sabrina raised her eyebrows. "You have no idea about all the fun you're missing," she said, shaking her head. "The delectable banquet, the fabulous performances, the Pokemon battles- you DID come to have fun, right?"
~My friend came to have fun,~ Mewtwo restated her notion. ~I came to relax, and this party doesn't sound very relaxing.~
"We have a room set up for meditation and relaxation," Sabrina informed him. "Tell me how this sounds- we will remove the banner and call this a closed party, for only the members of the gym and yourself, and you stay for the party and can later relax."
Mewtwo looked at all of the trainers, who appeared to be very hopeful. He turned to Mew, who looked the same. Finally, he viewed Sabrina, who made the celebration sound all the more interesting.
The psychic cat Pokemon sighed and nodded. ~Fine,~ he agreed. ~I will stay for your little celebration. Just take the banner down, now.~
As a few of the trainers sauntered outside to deal with the banner, Sabrina led Mewtwo to a private banquet room in the back of the gym. All goes well, she thought in contentment.
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I don't own Mewtwo, Sabrina, or anything else that's associated with "Pokemon".
Rated PG for some sexual innuendo and mild violence.
For Ashley and Elisa, my two best buds; they've been the greatest encouragement I've ever known. Thanks, guys!
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
CHAPTER ONE: Relaxation Time
Within the walls of the Saffron City Gym, a young woman sat upon her pillow, deep in meditation. Her thoughts dwelled on a Pokemon that would soon be visiting Saffron. She focused on the Pokemon, trying to communicate with it telepathically.
The young lady was joined by her own trusted Pokemon- an Espeon, a Mr. Mime, and an Alakazam. The Pokemon shared a unique bond with their trainer; they knew each other so well that one could almost "second-guess" what the other was thinking.
The mistress of Psychic Pokemon considered the arrival of the mysterious creature. She estimated that he would be coming around noon that day- ample time for devising her set of tactics to capture the Pokemon.
For the first time in hours, the young woman opened her eyes and viewed the clock above her door. She knew that she didn't have much time, so she stood and walked out of her room. It was time for her plan to go into effect.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
High above the towering buildings of Saffron were two shadows- one small and curious, the other large and impassive. The small shadow had a pinkish tint, while the larger one held a shade of purple. If one were to see these two creatures up close, one would suggest that they were both very catlike, though the larger one heralded human features as well.
The small creature glanced at the larger one. "Mew?" she asked.
The larger creature gazed at the city from his aerial view. ~Welcome to Saffron City,~ he explained. ~Behind the billowing towers of this concrete jungle are places of rest and relaxation.~
The creature, known to many as Mewtwo, looked at the Mew. ~This city is the perfect hideout,~ he said, trying to coax Mew into agreement. ~Every trainer thinks of looking for a rare Pokemon in tall grasses, whereas we shall use the method of reverse psychology by hiding in a city.~
Mew stared at Saffron in uncertainty. "Mew mewmew..." she said, unsure of Mewtwo's theories of "reverse psychology".
Mewtwo scooped up the small catlike Pokemon. ~Think of it, Mew,~ he coerced his friend. ~Rest, relaxation, fun, excitement...~
Mew thought about the idea momentarily. She finally nodded her head in agreement; perhaps it could be fun.
Mewtwo grinned in triumph. He immediately started skimming the highlights of Saffron City: Silph Co., the Electric Train station, the Fighting Dojo, the Psychic Gym, the-
Suddenly, Mewtwo noticed something unusual about the Psychic Gym. The main oddity was the huge banner outside the gym doors with the words, "WELCOME, MEWTWO".
The psychic cat Pokemon raised an eyebrow in disbelief. How did the trainers of this gym know that he was coming? True, it was a Psychic Pokemon gym, but most humans who claim to be psychic were usually hoaxes.
Mewtwo levitated towards the gym and soon landed on the front steps. The door was open, so he let himself in. Mew wasn't about to let Mewtwo out of her sight, so she followed close behind him.
When the trainers inside the dark gym noticed Mewtwo, they quickly called back their Pokemon and slowly stepped away from him. Most of the trainers cowered in fear of the creature... except for one, a tall young woman at the opposite of the room.
Mewtwo first stared at the woman, and then at the other trainers. ~Who here is responsible for that large banner outside?~ he asked, trying to intimidate the trainers into confessing.
"I am," the young mistress announced, marching towards Mewtwo. "I envisioned you in my meditations and knew that you were coming here, to Saffron City. I simply wished to welcome you to our wonderful town."
The young lady stepped out of the shadows and was two feet away from Mewtwo. Her pale face and cold, violet eyes seemed quite intimidating to the average person, but Mewtwo wasn't moved. She had lengthy black hair and wore a short, fuschia kimono with long-sleeves; a pair of white gloves; and long, black tights.
The mistress extended her hand for a friendly handshake. "Welcome to Saffron City," she greeted. "I'm Sabrina, the leader of the Saffron City Gym. It is truly an honor to meet you."
Mewtwo ignored Sabrina's sentiments. ~Well, now you've meet me, so I must go,~ he said, turning away and suddenly turning back, ~and get that banner down as soon as possible.~
Sabrina grinned. "You're going to leave this welcoming party that we have prepared especially for you?" she informed him.
Mewtwo stared at Sabrina momentarily. ~I can't stay in a place where I can be easily found,~ he reminded her. ~Besides, I'm not interested.~
Sabrina raised her eyebrows. "You have no idea about all the fun you're missing," she said, shaking her head. "The delectable banquet, the fabulous performances, the Pokemon battles- you DID come to have fun, right?"
~My friend came to have fun,~ Mewtwo restated her notion. ~I came to relax, and this party doesn't sound very relaxing.~
"We have a room set up for meditation and relaxation," Sabrina informed him. "Tell me how this sounds- we will remove the banner and call this a closed party, for only the members of the gym and yourself, and you stay for the party and can later relax."
Mewtwo looked at all of the trainers, who appeared to be very hopeful. He turned to Mew, who looked the same. Finally, he viewed Sabrina, who made the celebration sound all the more interesting.
The psychic cat Pokemon sighed and nodded. ~Fine,~ he agreed. ~I will stay for your little celebration. Just take the banner down, now.~
As a few of the trainers sauntered outside to deal with the banner, Sabrina led Mewtwo to a private banquet room in the back of the gym. All goes well, she thought in contentment.