A/N: this is the beginning of a pokemorph fic starring Mewtwo. This is basically a prologue/thoughts beginning so please R&R.
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I am Mewtwo. I'm the final result of genetic experiments to create the ultimate pokémon. At first I was confused, actually for a long time I was confused. Through the efforts of one human, Ash and his Pikachu, I finally understand. The origin of oneself doesn't matter, what's done with that life does.
It took me so long to figure that out and here I am again wondering. Is what I'm doing correct? Should I do more…or less? Should I bother or even care for someone I don't know? Why should I do anything at all? Why?
Why? That's the question that is the most profound. Until I know better. I will protect these people and pokémon. Maybe I'll figure it out soon…hopefully.
--Thoughts of Mewtwo.
