"Is the tank fully operational?" asks a man's voice breaking through Mewthree's personal confinement of darkness. "Yes Dr. Gemfk." says a female voice. "What?" Mewthree says to himself, his voice is juvanile; young and squeaky.

"We have recovered it, at last. After seven years filled with searching for the right components of DNA, thousands of attempts of creating this filled with errors, we have finally brought it to life!"

Mewthree opens his eyes, temporarly blinded by the bright lab lights, "What... is this...?" he thinks to himself, "Where am I? What am I doing here?"

"Mary, set the experiment log for subject M3-21286-642 starting at 9:30 P.M. on April 18, 2002."

"Yes, doctor." replies the lab assistant as she types something into a computer console in the form of numerics, matrixes and mnemonics

Mewthree realizes that he is in a glass cylander filled with an amber colored liquid, he looks down at his arms and legs, finding them bound to the steel grate at his back. Tubes and hoses intrude into his flesh, supplying him with various nutrients and other supplements that a mother pokémon would be expected to supply to her young when they are newborn.

"Mary!"

"Yes doctor?"

"What is the status of the humanizing serum?"

"Um, ninety-seven percent, it is estimated that the serum will be complete in about one more week."

"One more week? Why's it taking so long?"

"The development team is trying their best to keep it perfectly stable, to do that, they must work slowly in order to get it right."

"I see..."

"Humanizing serum?" Mewthree thinks to himself, "What is this place? What am I?"

"Ah, my precious pokémon." Gemfk says to Mewthree as he notices him looking around in his cofinement container, "It looks like you are fully aware of your surroundings, little one."

"Pokémon?" Mewthree thinks to himself, "What is a Pokémon?"

"I will let you out soon enough, so don't worry, you will have your freedom soon, I promise."

"What is this 'promise' this stranger speaks of? Can he know the reason why I am here?"

"Mary, inspect its vitals further." "Yes doctor." she repeats, and looks at him, "What a weird one we have created this time, huh?"

"Yes."

* * *

Gemfk kept his promise. Sometime later he releases Mewthree out of the confinement to roam around the lab. The newly created pokémon trots around the white walled, yellow trimmed corridors. But of course not without supervision, the supervision came in the form of the leading scientist's daughter. A lively young woman around seventeen years of age with azure blue hair and blue eyes, wearing a pair of faded denim jeans and a low cut black top, her name is Diana Gemfk. Temdra Gemfk's daughter.

The young Mewthree looks up at Diane constantly. Feeling a sympathetic vibration emitting from her body, he sometimes trots closer to her, feeling a closeness that feels good to him. She glances down at the one foot pokémon and smiles, she kneels down to be closer to him and look at him closer. She notices that even though he just awakened a while ago, he is already growing a set of claws in his three fingered hands; also, he is walking upright on his hind legs with no apparent trouble at all; she looks into his crimson eyes, noticing a sense of innocence in them. She rubs his head, finding it extremely smooth and silky. He opens his mouth in a relaxed manner, exposing a full set of short sharp teeth, and his shiny black tounge; after a while, he shuts his mouth. "You're so cute." she says, "I don't know what daddy has planned for you, but I hope it is some good, for your sake." "Who are you?" he suddenly says telepathicly to her, startling her.

"What did you just say?"

"Who are you?" he repeats.

"Oh uh, my name's Diane." she says in a shaky voice

"Do you know what my name is?"

"No, do you?"

"No."

"Why are you talking to me? How are you talking to me?"

"I... don't know. I don't know what I am here for."

"You shouldn't question Life, you know. You should be happy you even are alive. Life is good, life is wonderful."

"Diane!" yells Gemfk, his voice booming off the metallic walls, "What are you doing with the experiment?"

"Nothing daddy." she instantly stands up.

"I heard you talk to it!" he prepares his hand to strike her, "Do you know what you could do?! You can ruin everything!"

"Really, I was not doing anything!"

Gemfk looks at Mewthree at Diane's feet, and grins coldly, "You wouldn't want anything bad to happen to it, now would you?"

"Don't hurt him, please don't hurt him!"

"Then leave at once."

She obeys and runs down the corridor to the elevator. Gemfk bends down and picks up Mewthree by the twin tubes connecting from the back of his head down to the upper back, and stomps down the corridor towards the main research room. Slamming him on the table hard. Gemfk takes a syringe gun containing a sapphire colored liquid off of the shelf next to him, pricks it into the side of Mewthree's neck, and pulls the trigger, sending the liquid into his viens. "Now for Diane, stupid, stupid Diane... I let her know too much, she must never make it home." Gemfk mumbles to himself, and picks up a two-way radio pushing the send message button, he speaks into it. Mewthree takes his last glimpse into the place of his birth before shifting off to a dark soundless place, his dreams.