He decides that he'd wait for the chance to feed on that human when the time is right. He didn't care right now to feed.... at the moment.
But one thing pops into his mind, "What had caused me to suddenly feel as though I were attacked by a wave of fire?" he asks himself, "What?" he notices a spine protruding from his elbow, "What is this?", he rubs the spine, "What is happening to me?".
He starts to pace around the cave, thinking deeply of the events of the past hour.
He stops in his tracks, "The Gemfk Family Property," he thinks to himself, "There may be a file of the project that had created me. In that, there may be an answer to the sudden changes happening to me." He racks his brain for any knowledge that he has of the Gemfk property. He uncovers a scrap of a memory that he had obtained when he was feeding on Kemdra's brain matter (he was eating random parts; which were the brain, heart, parts of an arm, and some parts in the stomach).
It was only an image of the house, which was no problem for him to find. As of to his knowledge; the house was a pale gray, quad storied mansion with a dark gray roof. Pretty simple to find. If anyone stands in his way, he would have to dispose of them, personally.
* * *
"So," Ash says, "You are a trainer now, huh?" "Yep," Jason says enthusiastically, "I am surprised that we crossed paths though."
"Same here.". "Well, Ash." Misty says, "Aren't you going to introduce us?"
"Oh yeah, sorry. Jason," Ash gestures towards Misty, "This is Misty, fourth in a line of equally beautiful and talented sisters, the Waterflower sisters, of the Cerulean City Gym." Misty's face flushes by Ash's comment, she giggles shyly.
"I met three of the sisters when I traveled there. Yes, they are beautiful."
"And..." Ash gestures towards Brock, "This is Brock, ex-leader of the Pewter City Gym. He is now a Pokémon Breeder and my best friend." Brock nods his head slightly.
"Good to meet you all." He turns away towards the tower and sighs.
"What's wrong?"
"I search for ultra rare Pokémon... ones that are classified as Legendaries like Raikou... Suicune.... Entei.... Articuno.... Moltres.... Zapdos..... Lugia..... Ho-oh..... and the ever rare Mew and Celebi. But I have heard of a super pokémon.... have you?"
"Eh...." Ash racks his brain for a response but ends up staring blankly at Ash.
Jason waves his hand in front of Ash's face, "Hello?! Earth to Ash! Come in, Ash!"
Ash blinks twice and goes back into focus, he laughs with a sense of idioticy and embarrassment, rubbing the back of his head, "Sorry, Jason. I just space out sometimes.". "I'll say..." Misty remarks.
Ash pays no attention to Misty's remark but replies to Jason's question, "Super pokémon?"
"Yeah," Jason replies, "I'm surprised that you haven't heard of anything about it."
"What kind of pokémon is a Super Pokémon?"
"I dunno, I just heard that it's extremely powerful."
"Do you at least have a name of the pokémon?"
"Yeah. Mewtwo."
"Mew... two?"
"Yeah. Mewtwo." he repeats.
* * *
Mewthree finds the Gemfk Mansion after an hour of hovering overhead Kanto. Which was an oddly relaxing experience in itself.... flying through the cold night sky.....
The Gemfk Mansion looms in front of him. Judging by the architecture... it was created in pre modern times, before the existence of the human technologies that had created him. It was as though he had been there before.... but that is absolutely impossible... he had never even approached this building before in his life.
He trudges through the tall grass beyond the perimeter fence. Behind him, a camera pops up out of the ground. He senses its presence, but still looks over his shoulder to look out behind him. He spots the electronical human surveillance camera in the corner of his right eye. He narrows his eyes and the camera explodes in a small fountain of circuits, wires, lens, tape, and metal.
Inside the security room in the basement level of the mansion, the screen connected to the camera fills with electronic static.
Quickly, he reaches the front door of the mansion.
He laughs internally, thinking about something to actually do something that is humorous to him.
He knocks lightly, but even with the lightest tap, still creates a sound that sounds as though a heavily built man had knocked his hardest. He hears someone coming and instantly cuts himself in the side, creating a large gaping wound, bigger than he was intending. He lays himself in front of the door, a small pool of blood forms.
A woman of about 34 years old opens the door, she looks down at him. He uses this as the moment to gain entrance without using the killing method like he would normally do. "Oh my God!" the woman screams out upon viewing his wound. "P-please..." he says in false pain, "H-help me... I am in desperate need of medical attention...!"
"How can you talk? You're a pokémon."
"Just forget about how I look! Help me!" he semi growls as he says this, but remembers that he must not kill... yet.
"Oh, all right." she turns her head towards the inside of her house, "Machamp! Machoke! Lift this pokémon in desperate need of help and bring him into one of the guest rooms." The duo of the evolved forms of Machop step into his view and lift him up. But the Machamp solidly jabs him in the head when least expected, knocking him out.
He wakes up a short time later in a room with all white walls and no windows, only a dark gray colored door can be seen. He looks up at where he had cut himself, finding it healed. Also finding a Chansey beside his bed.
"Chansey! You're awake!>" exclaims the pink egg shaped pokémon enthusiastically.
"Yeah, so what? Why should you be concerned about me!?" He says harshly to the Chansey as he sits up on the bed.
"It's my Job of the house, I care for sick or injured beings. Human or Pokémon. I am the Happiness Pokémon>"
"Job of the house? You are a slave to humans?"
"I'm not a slave! The Gemfk family cares for me!>"
"They may care for you as in feeding you, but that doesn't mean that they love you."
"That's a lie!>"
"You are pathetic, Chansey... selling yourself out to the humans just to do their bidding!"
"Stop it! Stop saying such horrid things!>" Chansey turns away walking towards the door.
"Why are you so happy? What is the true meaning for your existence? Do you even think about these things sometimes?"
"I don't know why I'm so happy! And I don't care what my purpose is! As long as I make people or pokémon happy, I'm useful.>"
"Well, I'm not happy. You have failed your purpose! You are useless!"
"No!>"
"Yes... now I shall relieve you of your burden.... forever."
"NOOOOOO!!>"
Mewthree outstretches his arm towards Chansey, causing her to become paralyzed instantly, he clenches his open hand and gestures his hand around, moving the Chansey's body like an egg as he does so. "Time for the egg to crack..."
"Please, don't do this!>" Chansey pleads
He shakes his head slowly with a hard and serious expression on his face, he opens his hand, causing his release on Chansey to diminish. She plummets to the ground, sure that she'll just bounce as soon as she hits the ground, but he has an other outcome of hitting Chansey's soft rubbery body on the ground. He puts a hand to his forehead and concentrates hard, feeling a small amount of pity for her, but he overcomes the pity and takes his hand off of his forehead. The Chansey splits into two pieces on impact of an invisible psychic blast, sending blood spraying everywhere; staining the walls, the ceiling, and the smooth white marble floor. After the fountain of blood subsides, he simply walks to the door, casually turns off the light, and leaves the room.