((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!"