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by TabbieWolf
A Mewtwo Story
Chapter 3
Like many mewtwos, Garisun had been created in a lab long ago. But there
were no records of his or any other mewtwo's creation anywhere in the building.
Garisun could operate a computer quite well for someone with only three fingers,
but the computers which were housed in the labs showed no reports of the
creation of mewtwos.
There were no physical files, either-nothing on paper to show what had
been created. Garisun remembered coming into these labs shortly after he had
awakened, but had he actually been created in these labs?
The mewtwo walked back to the laboratory where he had slept the night
before. It looked like every other lab in the building; ceiling-high file
cabinets lined one wall, there were tables and sinks covered with supplies such
as beakers and scalpels and measuring devices. But nothing that could support a
life, Garisun noticed suddenly.
Had he thought about that before? He'd been living in this building for
quite a while now. Why hadn't the thought occurred to him? He looked at the
file cabinets. Garisun had read through every file, trying to find out more
about himself and his creation. But nothing. The mewtwo opened one of the
drawers.
He hadn't been through the files in a long time. He fingered through the
folders and randomly picked one out. It was about the genetic structure of
nidoran and the affect on its lifeline. Garisun stuck the file back in,
frustrated. He sat back in a chair, staring at the file cabinet silently. He
didn't realize it, but the cabinet was slowly moving outward.
The scraping on the floor alerted him to what he was doing, and he stood
up suddenly, startled. The angry thoughts had caused his mind to wander, and his
psychic powers to work overtime. He looked at the wall behind the cabinet. It
was much brighter than the other walls in the room, having been hid from the
sun. But what sparked the mewtwo's curiousity was how flimsy the wall looked.
Garisun scooted the cabinet over some more and pressed his hand against
the wall. It was thin, and then was something behind it. He quickly moved the
other file cabinets away from the wall, seeing a tiny latch on the far right.
He unhooked the latch and the wall slid open, revealing a dark staircase.
Perplexed, Garisun began to descend the stairs, not closing the wall behind him.
Garisun searched for a lightswitch as he ran his hand against the wall.
He stepped down more and more stairs, thinking if he didn't find a light soon
that he would have to turn around and return to the lab. As his hand felt an
unevenness in the wall, he clicked the switch.
by TabbieWolf
A Mewtwo Story
Chapter 3
Like many mewtwos, Garisun had been created in a lab long ago. But there
were no records of his or any other mewtwo's creation anywhere in the building.
Garisun could operate a computer quite well for someone with only three fingers,
but the computers which were housed in the labs showed no reports of the
creation of mewtwos.
There were no physical files, either-nothing on paper to show what had
been created. Garisun remembered coming into these labs shortly after he had
awakened, but had he actually been created in these labs?
The mewtwo walked back to the laboratory where he had slept the night
before. It looked like every other lab in the building; ceiling-high file
cabinets lined one wall, there were tables and sinks covered with supplies such
as beakers and scalpels and measuring devices. But nothing that could support a
life, Garisun noticed suddenly.
Had he thought about that before? He'd been living in this building for
quite a while now. Why hadn't the thought occurred to him? He looked at the
file cabinets. Garisun had read through every file, trying to find out more
about himself and his creation. But nothing. The mewtwo opened one of the
drawers.
He hadn't been through the files in a long time. He fingered through the
folders and randomly picked one out. It was about the genetic structure of
nidoran and the affect on its lifeline. Garisun stuck the file back in,
frustrated. He sat back in a chair, staring at the file cabinet silently. He
didn't realize it, but the cabinet was slowly moving outward.
The scraping on the floor alerted him to what he was doing, and he stood
up suddenly, startled. The angry thoughts had caused his mind to wander, and his
psychic powers to work overtime. He looked at the wall behind the cabinet. It
was much brighter than the other walls in the room, having been hid from the
sun. But what sparked the mewtwo's curiousity was how flimsy the wall looked.
Garisun scooted the cabinet over some more and pressed his hand against
the wall. It was thin, and then was something behind it. He quickly moved the
other file cabinets away from the wall, seeing a tiny latch on the far right.
He unhooked the latch and the wall slid open, revealing a dark staircase.
Perplexed, Garisun began to descend the stairs, not closing the wall behind him.
Garisun searched for a lightswitch as he ran his hand against the wall.
He stepped down more and more stairs, thinking if he didn't find a light soon
that he would have to turn around and return to the lab. As his hand felt an
unevenness in the wall, he clicked the switch.