Chapter 2: Trusting Each Other
By Mutsunokami
In a forest on Cinnabar Island, two creatures were having a
conversation about Marissa. One of them, hiding in the shadows,
shifted uncomfortably under the hard gaze of the other.
{So you are responsible for the new Mewtwo. Where did she
come from?}
The creature in the shadows sighs. *I have this technique
I call Randomorph that can transform a human into a Pokémon. What
that human becomes is somewhat random. This human just happened
to be lucky, is all.*
{That is a technique I do not like. You have disrupted that
girl's life. Can she be changed back?}
*No. The change is permanent. The human will remain as it
is for the rest of it's life.* The creature folds and unfolds
leathery wings nervously.
The other creature leans forward, revealing a white and purple
armored torso, kangaroo-like legs and hands with globe-like fingers.
Mewtwo glows blue for an instant, then shoots Missingno with a beam
of blue light. {I've disabled your technique. You seem to have no
respect for humans at all. Get out of my sight.}
Missingno, relieved at getting off lightly, takes to the air
and flies off as quickly as possible. Mewtwo stands there lost in
thought while Mew floats into view.
"Mewmew mew?" *What should we do?"
{We watch over her. Giovanni is bound to learn of her existance
sooner or later. Until then, she has to make it on her own.}
The two most powerful psychic Pokémon in existance lift up into
the air and fly north to seek out Marissa.
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In a clearing outside of Pallet Town is an unusual sight. A
young boy and his Pokémon are not considered unusual. The fact that
they are out there for some training to test the Pokémon's abilities
is also not unusual. But when the training involves moving a small
boulder by thinking hard then something is certainly unusual. The
early morning light shines down on a boy wearing jeans and a green
T-shirt. Beside this boy stands one of the rarest of the rare Pokémon
on the planet. Her name is Marissa, and she is showing Jack, her
trainer, what she can do. A boulder floating in midair tends to be a
good start. Where the first Mewtwo can be considered similar to a
force of nature, Marissa is closer to a young Drowzee.
"That's pretty good. What else can you do?"
Marissa cocks her head in thought, letting the boulder fall. {I
can do Confusion, Disable, and Swift.}
Jack blinks. "Swift? Is that a speed attack?"
{Nope. This is Swift.} She points at the boulder and a dozen
bright stars slam into it, breaking off small chunks.
Jack blinks again. "Oh. Cool."
{I like to think so.} She pauses. {Jack? I need to do something,
and you have to help.}
"Umm.. Okay. What do you need help with?"
{Psychic Pokémon form a bond with their trainer, to... help the
trainer direct them without any... uhh- distraction. It also means
we can see into each others' minds.} She looks at the ground. {I
can give you time to think about it...}
Jack stands there for a moment, thinking. *Hmm.. If she can see
into my mind, maybe she can help with that nightmare I've been having.*
She is looking at him expectantly, and he nods. "What do I have to
do?"
{Just sit down, and open your mind. I'll do the rest.} Marissa
sits in front of Jack and reaches out with her mind. Contact. The
day suddenly seems brighter to both of them. The sky takes on a
crystal quality. The trees and grass appear to be made of pure
emerald. And just as suddenly, everything snaps back to normal. Jack
looks at his 'Pokemon' in surprise.
"You're... you're a... girl? How did...?"
{Just take a look. You'll see.}
"Uh.. Oh. I see. Weird. How do you feel about all this?"
{Well, I-}
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Author's Note:
Really evil of me to leave off like that, eh? I still have writer's
block, so I'm taking ideas for the next chapter.
I thank everyone who has taken the time to read my little story.
If I get any other favorable comments I will start the next chapter and
post it. Please let me know if anyone wants me to finish this series.
--Mutsunokami
By Mutsunokami
In a forest on Cinnabar Island, two creatures were having a
conversation about Marissa. One of them, hiding in the shadows,
shifted uncomfortably under the hard gaze of the other.
{So you are responsible for the new Mewtwo. Where did she
come from?}
The creature in the shadows sighs. *I have this technique
I call Randomorph that can transform a human into a Pokémon. What
that human becomes is somewhat random. This human just happened
to be lucky, is all.*
{That is a technique I do not like. You have disrupted that
girl's life. Can she be changed back?}
*No. The change is permanent. The human will remain as it
is for the rest of it's life.* The creature folds and unfolds
leathery wings nervously.
The other creature leans forward, revealing a white and purple
armored torso, kangaroo-like legs and hands with globe-like fingers.
Mewtwo glows blue for an instant, then shoots Missingno with a beam
of blue light. {I've disabled your technique. You seem to have no
respect for humans at all. Get out of my sight.}
Missingno, relieved at getting off lightly, takes to the air
and flies off as quickly as possible. Mewtwo stands there lost in
thought while Mew floats into view.
"Mewmew mew?" *What should we do?"
{We watch over her. Giovanni is bound to learn of her existance
sooner or later. Until then, she has to make it on her own.}
The two most powerful psychic Pokémon in existance lift up into
the air and fly north to seek out Marissa.
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In a clearing outside of Pallet Town is an unusual sight. A
young boy and his Pokémon are not considered unusual. The fact that
they are out there for some training to test the Pokémon's abilities
is also not unusual. But when the training involves moving a small
boulder by thinking hard then something is certainly unusual. The
early morning light shines down on a boy wearing jeans and a green
T-shirt. Beside this boy stands one of the rarest of the rare Pokémon
on the planet. Her name is Marissa, and she is showing Jack, her
trainer, what she can do. A boulder floating in midair tends to be a
good start. Where the first Mewtwo can be considered similar to a
force of nature, Marissa is closer to a young Drowzee.
"That's pretty good. What else can you do?"
Marissa cocks her head in thought, letting the boulder fall. {I
can do Confusion, Disable, and Swift.}
Jack blinks. "Swift? Is that a speed attack?"
{Nope. This is Swift.} She points at the boulder and a dozen
bright stars slam into it, breaking off small chunks.
Jack blinks again. "Oh. Cool."
{I like to think so.} She pauses. {Jack? I need to do something,
and you have to help.}
"Umm.. Okay. What do you need help with?"
{Psychic Pokémon form a bond with their trainer, to... help the
trainer direct them without any... uhh- distraction. It also means
we can see into each others' minds.} She looks at the ground. {I
can give you time to think about it...}
Jack stands there for a moment, thinking. *Hmm.. If she can see
into my mind, maybe she can help with that nightmare I've been having.*
She is looking at him expectantly, and he nods. "What do I have to
do?"
{Just sit down, and open your mind. I'll do the rest.} Marissa
sits in front of Jack and reaches out with her mind. Contact. The
day suddenly seems brighter to both of them. The sky takes on a
crystal quality. The trees and grass appear to be made of pure
emerald. And just as suddenly, everything snaps back to normal. Jack
looks at his 'Pokemon' in surprise.
"You're... you're a... girl? How did...?"
{Just take a look. You'll see.}
"Uh.. Oh. I see. Weird. How do you feel about all this?"
{Well, I-}
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Author's Note:
Really evil of me to leave off like that, eh? I still have writer's
block, so I'm taking ideas for the next chapter.
I thank everyone who has taken the time to read my little story.
If I get any other favorable comments I will start the next chapter and
post it. Please let me know if anyone wants me to finish this series.
--Mutsunokami
