Chapter I

The sun began to rise. As the first rays lit up the sky, MewTwo's eyes snapped open.

He lay back against the tree. Until the previous day, he knew nothing. He had nothing. No

memory to play upon, no home to call his own, no path to journey to… All he had was the road

ahead. A road that may contain something. Not like he had a choice of what to do. With nothing

to fall back to, and no recollection of how he got to his current spot, all he could do was follow

the road. With the aid of his tail, MewTwo pushed himself off the ground. He began to treed

Forward, down the forbidding road.

He had barely walked a mile, when he glanced to the side of the road. A tattered cloak

lay in the grass. His three fingered hand picked the cloak up, and threw it over his gangly frame.

This would serve well. Pulling a branch off a nearby tree, he had a walking stick, and, with the

vine that attached it, a belt to hold his cloak. These items would serve him well, for MewTwo

knew not of what could be down the road, and he wanted to be prepared. With his newly found

necessities, he continued through the forest.

He had walked for Hours. More then he could count. Night had come and gone, and yet

he was able to press on, pushed onward by an unknown energy within. But his long walk had

been worth it, because his reward sat over a ridge. A small village could be seen. This place, he

knew, could hold the answers he sought. He pressed down, hoping to make it over the ridge

before sun set once more. It would be simpler to enter during daybreak. Or, at least he hoped.

He hoped…