I don't own pokemon. Yeah.
Mewtwo gathered his group at a hill overlooking the Team Rocket HQ. It was built deep in a hilly area, in fact, in the side of a mountain. The front of the building was painted black, and there was a large R in between its only two windows. It looked like it was built to keep things out, as well as in. With heavy reinforced doors, the building was quite a formidable sight. The dungeon containing Shea, according to Mewtwo, was one of the deepest levels, five floors down. Mewtwo gave his orders to the clones and lucario.
"Lucario and gardevoir travel with me to retrieve Shea. Scizor, Charizard, and Pikachu will occupy Mewthree. Watch eachother's backs, and don't try to be heroes. Just hold him off. The purpose is not to defeat him. Not even I could; use your attacks to keep him at bay, and we will be back as soon as possible." Mewtwo's eyes began to glow blue, and with an incredible screech, Team Rocket HQ's blast doors were ripped off their hinges. The guards in the hallway, after overcoming their initial shock, began shooting at the group. Mewtwo caught all of the bullets with a psychic barrier, and threw them back at equal speeds, blowing the two guards apart. Gardevoir stifled a scream at the way Mewtwo handled the guards.
Within ten seconds, Mewthree appeared in the doorway. It was much like mewtwo, but its feet ended in points like deoxys. Its coloring was similar, but on the ends of its arms were five fingers. They didnt appear to have joints, rather, they were just curved lengths of flesh. Its entire body , exclusing its arms, face, and legs, was covered in tough bony plating. It had a second neck, thicker than his main neck, loaded with nerves and blood vessels. Its eyes were an intimidating scarlet. With a flick of its wrist, it sent seven shadow balls, one for every pokemon present. Lucario dissipated two the shadow balls with aura spheres, Charizard destroyed the rest of them with a powerful flamethrower. It reached Mewthree, and allowed it to engulf it. When the flames died, one could see the purple hue the air around Mewthree held. Mewthree came forward at them, and Mewtwo teleported himself, Gardevoir, and Lucario inside. Mewthree, too stupid to realize what was happening, continued to assault the pokemon outside the HQ.
Mewtwo and his group traveled through the hallways, Gardevoir blocking bullets with her psychic powers, and mewtwo taking care of guards ahead. Lucario ran around the rooms adjacent to make sure no one would ambush them. They traveled through the sterile, white hallways, until they reached the elevator. By general concensus, they determined it would be wiser to travel by stairs. A rocket grunt appeared behind them, though they were too preoccupied with the elevator to realize it. He fired his M16 upon the group, and Gardevoir stopped all bullets but one, that one bullet hitting her directly in the stomach.
"Ah!" She fell to the floor, with a shrill scream.
"Gardevoir, no!" Lucario yelled, and dispatched the rocket grunt with a savage aura sphere, which took his head off his shoulders. Rather, it removed his head from existence, period. Lucario picked up gardevoir, and began to take her back. Mewtwo stopped him.
"Lucario, we must take her further in with us. No doubt it is safer down here than with Mewthree to handle. You must carry her. We will rescue Shea, and she will help us get out of here." Lucario grunted in agreement, and looked down to the frail body in his arms. Gardevoir gave lucario a wan smile before falling unconcious.
"Shea knows many healing moves. She will be able to heal Gardevoir." They continued further into the Rocket HQ, going down the stairs to a level with a door marked 'Sub level V: Dungeon'. Mewtwo shredded the doors hinges before yanking the door away from the wall, setting off the alarm. A few stragglers inside sub level five were eliminated with powerful psychic attacks. Mewtwo had viewed the file again, determining Shea to be in cell 93. Mewtwo looked at the cell markers, and realized he was traveling in the wrong direction. Turning back around, he traveled back to the stairwell, and continued down the hallway. When he got to the marker '90 - 100', they took a right and traveled down this hall. The second cell on the left was marked 93, but Shea was nowhere to be seen. Inside the cell were multiple puddles of dry blood, as well as a dirty sink, a water pail, and a small bed in the back left corner. The sight curdled Mewtwo's blood. With a vicious snarl, he turned back around with lucario in tow, determined to tear this place apart if he had to.
Today
Outside Team Rocket HQ
Charizard fired a fire blast at Mewthree, in an attempt to allow Scizor to get in a slash, but to no avail. The infernal pokemon blocked both attacks, sending scizor to the ground. Pikachu fired a thunder which hit home, and the Mewthree absorbed the attack, then fired it back at Pikachu, stunning him.
"None of our attacks are working! Where is Mewtwo?" Charizard bellowed, before firing another flamethrower at Mewthree to no avail.
"I'm sure he's coming back, maybe something's wrong in there. Mewtwo would never let us down." Pickachu said, while he fired another lightning bolt at Mewthree, who teleported away.
"I think we should make a group attack, all of our most powerful attacks at once." Pidgeot suggested, and with sounds of affirmation from his comrades, he issued orders.
"Charizard, fire blast! Scizor, your best slash! Pikachu, volt tackle!" At that, Pidgeot charged a sky attack. They all attacked at the same time. Their high powered attacks broke through Mewthree's defenses, actually injuring him. When they were finished, they were all tired. They had promised Mewtwo, however, to fight Mewthree off until he was finished. When the smoke cleared, Mewthree was still there, but angry. In his far too humanoid hands were elemental attacks poised specifically to harm them. Mewthree loosed his specific attacks, powerfully disabling all four of the strong battlers. They all struggled back to their feet. They realized angering it was a bad idea, and instead simply keeping it busy would extend their time on the battlefield. They continued to attack Mewthree, waiting for Mewtwo.
Inside Rocket HQ
Mewtwo burst into the fourth level, killing everything in his way. He no longer cared at all about the well being of the humans in here. Before he thought, perhaps, some of them were innocent, but now, he did not care. He burst into a new lab, where a scientist held a needle filled with a clear fluid. Though it was clear, it seemed menacing in some way. Mewtwo saw the violet tail sticking out the back of the chair, hanging limp from its owner. In one swift psychic motion, he injected whatever was in the vial into the scientists arm. The scientist stared at Mewtwo in horror before beginning to convulse. He hit the floor, soiling himself, and spent the last moments of his life in excruciating pain. Shea sat in the chair, restrained, all hope lost. Lucario looked onward as Mewtwo teleported Shea from the chair into his arms, and they began to move out. Lucario looked at the body in his arms. He felt horrible for what happened to Gardevoir. If he had been paying attention to the aura like he should have, that grunt would never have shot her. He followed Mewtwo, occasionally firing an aura sphere at grunts who attempted to stop their escape.
Outside Rocket HQ
Charizard was down for the count. Pikachu exhausted his electric reserves, and was well past spent. Pidgeot flew weakly, attempting a peck now and then, but he was truly tired as well. The only one with any steam left was Scizor, and even he was tired. They were approaching their ends, when an incredibly huge shadow ball crashed into Mewthree from behind.
Mewtwo took that moment to psychically gather his friends, and he teleported everyone to Mt. Quena. He took two steps, and collapsed.
