((Gawdly))
The
small town had been delicious, the sweet-meat of the citizens
digesting and transforming Mewtwo into the behemoth that now walked
down a deserted strech of highway, towards the bright lights of the
city in the distance. The creature was now at least ten stories tall,
fearsome and feline and hungering for more hearts. As he strode
towards the city, Mewtwo sent out a simple message, a message heard
only by those who waited to hear.
"Come, my children: it
is time." purred the massive beast.
((Coreworlds))
Meanwhile,
in the shadows of a wicked-looking mansion, a man dressed in a
pinstripe suit looked out the window and chuckled.
"Hehehehehe.
Brilliant! Absolutely brilliant. I can use my new evil-Pokemon
Brainwave Device to control just about any Pokemon I choose. Now
people will have no choice but to fear Pokemon and kill them. Too bad
my Alakazam and Hypno squad isn't strong enough to control all the
Legendaries, but the Mewtwo cult will have to do. Plus, making my
organization more ruthless will spike up the fear even more. Once
people kill the Pokemon, and maybe even their trainers, Team Rocket
will sweep up the pieces and become the most powerful organization in
the world! Finally, after 20 long years, I, Giovanni III, have
succeeded!"
