Mewthree's Possession
By Ryo-chan
cabbitchan@yahoo.com
PG or PG13
Disclaimer: I do not own Pokémon.
Warnings: This fic is kinda old...okay, make that REALLY old. Hell, it's almost a year old! So please don't flame me
cuz the plot sucked. I was 11 and stupid. Then again, I'm 12 and STILL stupid. =P This fic'll have lil changes here &
there. ::sniff:: my first good fanfic. ::sob::
Oh ya, I'll use the Japanese names for Ash/Satoshi, Misty/Kasumi, Jessie/Musashi, and James/Kojiro. (Brock might
sneak in sometimes as Takeshi ^_^) But for the last remaining scraps of my sanity, I'm gonna use the English names
for the Pokémon. ::sigh:: Wish I knew more Japanese. ::sob::
--
Giovanni paced angrily in his hotel room, it had been 3 months after Mewtwo had destroyed his Headquarters.
His NEW HQ was almost done being built, but he was thinking about the power that he had lost. He decided to
call his scientists, for it would be a long time before his gym was built again.
"Dr.Chey, I have a special request for you."
"Yes Boss?"
"I want you to find DNA from Mewtwo."
"For...what Boss?"
"Just do as I say, do not question me!"
"Yes Boss."
--
The scientists groped and searched New Island for anything,anything that would have Mewtwo's DNA on it.
"Dr.Chey, we found something!"
(A/N - Yeah, I know, Mewthree erased all evidence of his existance. But for the sake of the fic...)
"Yes, it is Mewtwo's DNA! We must report to the Boss….IMMEDIATELY!" ordered Dr.Chey
"Yes Dr.Chey."
--
giovanni's office
The phone rang and Giovanni's Persian raised his head, disturbed by the ringing.
Giovanni walked toward it, expecting Dr.Chey with news of success.
He was disappointed; when instead of the black-haired, gray-eyed scientist with thick rimmed glasses, the image of Musashi, Kojiro, and Meowth appeared.
"What do you fools want now?!" asked Giovanni, his annoyed face matchin his angry tone of voice.
"First, sir, the motto," said Kojiro.
Giovanni growled impatiently.
"Prepare for trouble!"
"And make that double."
"To protect the world from devasta-"
"Idiots! Tell me your business and GET OUT OF MY SIGHT!"
"Meowth he's right," whispered Meowth.
"S-sir…w-we w-w-would like t-t-to k-n-n-now w-w-w-what we s-s-should do n-n-next to c-c-capture P-pikachu, b-be--" stammered Musashi and Kojiro, while Meowth sweatdropped in the backround.
They were interrupted by Giovanni's angry yell.
"Get out of my sight, you blundering idiots! Immediatly! I do not need fools like you taking up all my time!"
"Y-y-yes Boss!" said Meowth.
The trio hastily hung up, leaving their angry boss alone. Giovanni held his head in his hands.
'I should do something about those fools.Firing them is not enough…'
Giovanni's thought was interrupted by yet another ringing of the phone.
"It better not be those bakas again," grumbled Giovanni
It wasn't. It was Dr.Chey, with "good" news.
"Boss, we've found the DNA, what do we do with it now?"
Giovanni smiled his evil smile, and laughed silently to himself.
"Create a clone, Chey. A super clone. An obedient super clone." chortled Giovanni.
"...sir?"
"Are you questioning my orders?" Giovanni's voice was cold and calculating. "Do you remember what happened to the head scientist before you? What was his name?"
"Sir."
"So we understand eachother. Goodbye."
Chey got off the phone, trembling at Giovanni's most recent order. Superclone. He remembered what had happened. He was taken away.
'Giovanni is crazy, Mewtwo's super-clone will listen to anyone! Not even Giovanni…'
--
mewthree is created
'I am helpless. I am powerless. For now. Totally at the mercy of humans. But, there is one way out.'
Mewthree had the body of Mewtwo, but different coloring. His torso was greenish-gray, and his outer coloring was darkish brown. He had bat-like wings, and on the tip of each wing was a poisonous yellow barb.And on the tip of his tail was another poisonous ornament: a hook. It too was yellow.His eyes, once they opened, would be dark red. His cruel, hard mouth opened wide in a yawn, to show 4 horrifying rows of death, and two upper and lower fangs,the upper fangs sticking out, and the lower fangs smaller then them.
"It's awakening!" yelled a young man who had just joined.
"Tell Dr. Chey!"
"Tell Giovanni!"
"Everyone, he's awake! Come over here, see him!"
"Our creation…."
"No,Giovanni's creation. We are just his pawns." a gloomy voice intoned.
"Who gives a damn, over here!" snapped a woman.
"My God!" someone gasped.
"Along way from God." the same gloomy voice muttered.
"Hellish, isn't she?" drawled another.
"No, it's a he."
Everyone turned as Dr. Chey appeared.
"Giovanni wanted a strong type, namely a male," explained Dr.Chey.
The snappish female murmered. "I can read between the lines: in other words, Giovanni's a goddamned sexist."
Mewthree's half-opened eyes flashed. It appears Giovanni's creation takes after him in thinking woman are weak.
Dr. Chey's head snapped around to face the blonde. "You'd do best not to speak about him that way." The blonde nodded, but her eyes were still flashing.
Mewthree closed his eyes.
"Docter, he's going back to sleep!"
But he wasn't asleep. He was preparing for a psychic attack as never seen before.
..:.. demon possesion ..:..
//a bright white light surrounds mewthree, then it turns into pitch black flames! the flames engulf mewthree, but his crimson eyes are still visible. through the haze of black...mewthree dies. but his spirit still lives.//
Dr. Chey and his crew cannot move. They are paralyzed from the blast Mewthree created when he died.
'No...' The voice in Dr. Chey's head whispers. 'No...no...no!' it chants, over and over.
..:..damnation..:..
//three elements: fire, water, electricity. they swirl together in the hazy form of mewthree. his cruel lips twist into an un-earthly smile. his fangs drip with black-red blood of the future. he throws himself at them.//
'It's so beautiful...' Dr. Chey's twisted mind told him. 'So...beautiful...'
And it all went black.
--
The shapeless spirit of Mewthree hovered over Satoshi, his guttural voice murmuring into the young Pokémon Trainer's ear.
'Soon, you and I will rule the world...my little avatar...'
Mewthree let out a harsh laugh and disappeared into Satoshi's body.
Satoshi's well-tanned face turned pale and sickly, and he stirred. But after a few moments, he resumed his normal appearance.
When Kasumi awoke that morning, Satoshi was gone.
At least, the Satoshi she once knew.
By Ryo-chan
cabbitchan@yahoo.com
PG or PG13
Disclaimer: I do not own Pokémon.
Warnings: This fic is kinda old...okay, make that REALLY old. Hell, it's almost a year old! So please don't flame me
cuz the plot sucked. I was 11 and stupid. Then again, I'm 12 and STILL stupid. =P This fic'll have lil changes here &
there. ::sniff:: my first good fanfic. ::sob::
Oh ya, I'll use the Japanese names for Ash/Satoshi, Misty/Kasumi, Jessie/Musashi, and James/Kojiro. (Brock might
sneak in sometimes as Takeshi ^_^) But for the last remaining scraps of my sanity, I'm gonna use the English names
for the Pokémon. ::sigh:: Wish I knew more Japanese. ::sob::
--
Giovanni paced angrily in his hotel room, it had been 3 months after Mewtwo had destroyed his Headquarters.
His NEW HQ was almost done being built, but he was thinking about the power that he had lost. He decided to
call his scientists, for it would be a long time before his gym was built again.
"Dr.Chey, I have a special request for you."
"Yes Boss?"
"I want you to find DNA from Mewtwo."
"For...what Boss?"
"Just do as I say, do not question me!"
"Yes Boss."
--
The scientists groped and searched New Island for anything,anything that would have Mewtwo's DNA on it.
"Dr.Chey, we found something!"
(A/N - Yeah, I know, Mewthree erased all evidence of his existance. But for the sake of the fic...)
"Yes, it is Mewtwo's DNA! We must report to the Boss….IMMEDIATELY!" ordered Dr.Chey
"Yes Dr.Chey."
--
giovanni's office
The phone rang and Giovanni's Persian raised his head, disturbed by the ringing.
Giovanni walked toward it, expecting Dr.Chey with news of success.
He was disappointed; when instead of the black-haired, gray-eyed scientist with thick rimmed glasses, the image of Musashi, Kojiro, and Meowth appeared.
"What do you fools want now?!" asked Giovanni, his annoyed face matchin his angry tone of voice.
"First, sir, the motto," said Kojiro.
Giovanni growled impatiently.
"Prepare for trouble!"
"And make that double."
"To protect the world from devasta-"
"Idiots! Tell me your business and GET OUT OF MY SIGHT!"
"Meowth he's right," whispered Meowth.
"S-sir…w-we w-w-would like t-t-to k-n-n-now w-w-w-what we s-s-should do n-n-next to c-c-capture P-pikachu, b-be--" stammered Musashi and Kojiro, while Meowth sweatdropped in the backround.
They were interrupted by Giovanni's angry yell.
"Get out of my sight, you blundering idiots! Immediatly! I do not need fools like you taking up all my time!"
"Y-y-yes Boss!" said Meowth.
The trio hastily hung up, leaving their angry boss alone. Giovanni held his head in his hands.
'I should do something about those fools.Firing them is not enough…'
Giovanni's thought was interrupted by yet another ringing of the phone.
"It better not be those bakas again," grumbled Giovanni
It wasn't. It was Dr.Chey, with "good" news.
"Boss, we've found the DNA, what do we do with it now?"
Giovanni smiled his evil smile, and laughed silently to himself.
"Create a clone, Chey. A super clone. An obedient super clone." chortled Giovanni.
"...sir?"
"Are you questioning my orders?" Giovanni's voice was cold and calculating. "Do you remember what happened to the head scientist before you? What was his name?"
"Sir."
"So we understand eachother. Goodbye."
Chey got off the phone, trembling at Giovanni's most recent order. Superclone. He remembered what had happened. He was taken away.
'Giovanni is crazy, Mewtwo's super-clone will listen to anyone! Not even Giovanni…'
--
mewthree is created
'I am helpless. I am powerless. For now. Totally at the mercy of humans. But, there is one way out.'
Mewthree had the body of Mewtwo, but different coloring. His torso was greenish-gray, and his outer coloring was darkish brown. He had bat-like wings, and on the tip of each wing was a poisonous yellow barb.And on the tip of his tail was another poisonous ornament: a hook. It too was yellow.His eyes, once they opened, would be dark red. His cruel, hard mouth opened wide in a yawn, to show 4 horrifying rows of death, and two upper and lower fangs,the upper fangs sticking out, and the lower fangs smaller then them.
"It's awakening!" yelled a young man who had just joined.
"Tell Dr. Chey!"
"Tell Giovanni!"
"Everyone, he's awake! Come over here, see him!"
"Our creation…."
"No,Giovanni's creation. We are just his pawns." a gloomy voice intoned.
"Who gives a damn, over here!" snapped a woman.
"My God!" someone gasped.
"Along way from God." the same gloomy voice muttered.
"Hellish, isn't she?" drawled another.
"No, it's a he."
Everyone turned as Dr. Chey appeared.
"Giovanni wanted a strong type, namely a male," explained Dr.Chey.
The snappish female murmered. "I can read between the lines: in other words, Giovanni's a goddamned sexist."
Mewthree's half-opened eyes flashed. It appears Giovanni's creation takes after him in thinking woman are weak.
Dr. Chey's head snapped around to face the blonde. "You'd do best not to speak about him that way." The blonde nodded, but her eyes were still flashing.
Mewthree closed his eyes.
"Docter, he's going back to sleep!"
But he wasn't asleep. He was preparing for a psychic attack as never seen before.
..:.. demon possesion ..:..
//a bright white light surrounds mewthree, then it turns into pitch black flames! the flames engulf mewthree, but his crimson eyes are still visible. through the haze of black...mewthree dies. but his spirit still lives.//
Dr. Chey and his crew cannot move. They are paralyzed from the blast Mewthree created when he died.
'No...' The voice in Dr. Chey's head whispers. 'No...no...no!' it chants, over and over.
..:..damnation..:..
//three elements: fire, water, electricity. they swirl together in the hazy form of mewthree. his cruel lips twist into an un-earthly smile. his fangs drip with black-red blood of the future. he throws himself at them.//
'It's so beautiful...' Dr. Chey's twisted mind told him. 'So...beautiful...'
And it all went black.
--
The shapeless spirit of Mewthree hovered over Satoshi, his guttural voice murmuring into the young Pokémon Trainer's ear.
'Soon, you and I will rule the world...my little avatar...'
Mewthree let out a harsh laugh and disappeared into Satoshi's body.
Satoshi's well-tanned face turned pale and sickly, and he stirred. But after a few moments, he resumed his normal appearance.
When Kasumi awoke that morning, Satoshi was gone.
At least, the Satoshi she once knew.