A/N: Again, T.C. and C.T. are kinda self inserts, but they don't come in often. I tried to keep to Mewtwo's personality, but... Sorry for any OOCness that ensues. I just had a lot of fun with this, it wasn't written for anybody to critique, but now (remember, a few years later) I'm ready for comments. Harsh or encouraging, I don't care. Flames will go to Giovanni's seat to get him back for all the dastardly deeds, no matter how much they backfired.
AND I DON"T OWN POKEMON!!!!!!! Nope, I dun own nuthin. Well... the twins, and the girl who came in in Ch.2, but... NO POKEMON!!!! Or gym leaders! Or Team Rocket members, unfortunately....
Between [ and ] stands for psychic, telepathy, whatever you want to call it. Understandable by humans and pokemon.
Between { and } stands for pokemon talk. Understood by Mewtwo and other pokemon, but not humans.
And, of course, quotation marks ("") contain normal human speech, understandable by all parties. Any combination of the three above means they are happening simultaneously. ANYway, on with the story!
[That's not saying I'll sleep, or even spen the whole time, but I'll follow along. Want to catch up on your adventures anyway.] I said, after agreeing to T.C.s question. It wasn't even half a lie- but not the full truth. I didn't care to catch up with them, but they'd tell me nonetheless, and it always was interesting to hear them tell a tale. They flew a bit further, me follwoing closely behind, before landing in the woods near a small lake and stream.
"Hey sis, what's for dinner? I'm starved!" C.T. asked, turning on a bright lantern. I shielded my eyes from the light for a moment, but they quickly adjusted. Eves yelled out in agreement, jumping excitedly around his trainers legs, the boy having by now gotten off his bird and allowing the Pidgeot to rest in a nearby tree.
"Whatever I decide to make." the girl said absently, rooting through her pack without glancing up at her brother. She cast a glance up at me, grinning. "What do you want to eat?"
I almost smiled at her obvious attempt to annoy her brother, but carefully kept my face securely stern. [I don't have a preference.] I answered. Then, with unrestrained sarcasm, added on. [Whatever you decide to make, I guess.]
"Ooh, that's cold." She grimaced.
[What?] I replied, turning to hide my smirk.
"Nothing. Nevermind. Hey, how 'bout tomato soup?" She asked, rooting some more through her pack.
C.T. nearly jumped with joy. "YEAH!!!! I mean... That sounds good. Eves?"
{Yeahyeahyeahyeahyeahyeah!! Yeah!} Eves squealed, appearing very happy, and not trying to conceal his excitement. He leapt and bounded hyperactively around the camp back to his trainer and resuming his happy bounds around the boy's legs. I had no idea these two shared their food with their Pokemon...
"I think that's a yes." C.T. grinned, seeing Eves obviously having a positive reaction to the statement. He turned to me, trying not to trip over his friend, and I saw he was tryng to hold back laughter. "Mewtwo? How 'bout you?"
It seemed like a new neverending circle. Again, I was asked a question about food, with the same answer. [I've never had it, but if you like it so much it's worth a try.]
"You'll love it!" the boy gushed. "Thanks, sis!" He pulled out a his pokeballs, and set all his pokemon out to enjoy the night air. T.C. did the same before having her charizard start a fire and starting on dinner in a large pot. The pokemon, and C.T., happily took the chance to go swimming. Except the fire types, like Charizard and C.T.s Ponyta, and Pidgeot. I refrained from joining in, not much liking the rowdy look of their play. Pikala came over, having been dunked by Eves, and jumped to my shoulder.
[You're soaked. Must you?] I asked grumpily, glaring from the corner of my amethyst eyes at her. She looked at me, a glint in her eyes, and shook herself off. While still on my shoulder.
{Yes, I must.}
I ignored the urge to psychicly toss her in the middle of the lake, and turned my head away with the intent of making her think I was ignoring her. It didn't work- she started up talking anyway, and I couldn't resist the urge to answer. She was so persuasive, without trying to be...
{So, Mewtwo. Pikala drawled, settling in by my neck. What did you get up to while I was in Kanto?} I managed to keep from answering- for a few minutes. Then I broke down, but didn't look at her. I was engrossed in watching the clouds float across the dark sky, blotting out the stars and moon...
[Well, I moved back to the city, but that's not permamanent. I was just watching over Elizabeth. I've taken to random sleeping patterns, but still much prefer the dark of night to the invasiveness of life during the day. And, as you see, I met Elizabeth. Not much. It didn't seem like that long... How long has it been?]
Pikala stretched, taking her sweet time answering, and had just started to answer when T.C. called out. "Dinner's ready! C.T.! Stop instigating and get your food!!!"
All movement in the water stopped for a second, before it seemed like every living creature there was scrambling to get out and reach camp first. Pikala jumped off in the swarm, and I was swept up in the hurry. Pokemon on all sides, it seemed- or maybe I'm more claustrophobic than I believed. Most likely the latter argument.
I was excited to try this new food- after my last experience with Elizabeth's pack, I wasn't sure what to expect. C.T. seemed to notice my mood, after everyone'd settled down around the clearing. He laughed, throwing a towel around his neck.
"You're gonna love it, Mewtwo. Not only does Sis do something to it, but tomato soup- even when I make it- is to die for." He tousled his dripping hair with the towel, then seemed to rethink his words, seeing as who he was talking to. "Not literally, though... Unless you're a starving man..." This set his mind to thinking, and he squatted on the ground by his sleeping bag. Eves came and sat by him, drooling somehting awful. The sight sent me into laughter, and I struggled to at least try to keep my composure.
[Eves, you're drooling.] I finally choked out, not stopping my smile as he closed his mouth, swallowed, and promptly started drooling again. I think he was trying to make fun of his trainer, who was staring hungrily at the bowls his sister was filling with a steaming red liquid. [ I can see you're excited, but I'm quite sure your trainer does not appreciate Pokemon slobber on his foot.]
C.T., having just noticed it at my comment, shoved his Pokemon away. "Eves, gross!!!! I know ya love me, but you can try showing it in a different way!!" he yelled semi-jokingly at his favorite companion. The whole group had it's laugh at that, T.C. the hardest.
"Okay, you two. Both of you close the mouths before we all drown." She joked, handing out the bowls. I quite enjoyed the soup, but till this day chocolate covered rice balls are my favorite human food.
AND I DON"T OWN POKEMON!!!!!!! Nope, I dun own nuthin. Well... the twins, and the girl who came in in Ch.2, but... NO POKEMON!!!! Or gym leaders! Or Team Rocket members, unfortunately....
Between [ and ] stands for psychic, telepathy, whatever you want to call it. Understandable by humans and pokemon.
Between { and } stands for pokemon talk. Understood by Mewtwo and other pokemon, but not humans.
And, of course, quotation marks ("") contain normal human speech, understandable by all parties. Any combination of the three above means they are happening simultaneously. ANYway, on with the story!
[That's not saying I'll sleep, or even spen the whole time, but I'll follow along. Want to catch up on your adventures anyway.] I said, after agreeing to T.C.s question. It wasn't even half a lie- but not the full truth. I didn't care to catch up with them, but they'd tell me nonetheless, and it always was interesting to hear them tell a tale. They flew a bit further, me follwoing closely behind, before landing in the woods near a small lake and stream.
"Hey sis, what's for dinner? I'm starved!" C.T. asked, turning on a bright lantern. I shielded my eyes from the light for a moment, but they quickly adjusted. Eves yelled out in agreement, jumping excitedly around his trainers legs, the boy having by now gotten off his bird and allowing the Pidgeot to rest in a nearby tree.
"Whatever I decide to make." the girl said absently, rooting through her pack without glancing up at her brother. She cast a glance up at me, grinning. "What do you want to eat?"
I almost smiled at her obvious attempt to annoy her brother, but carefully kept my face securely stern. [I don't have a preference.] I answered. Then, with unrestrained sarcasm, added on. [Whatever you decide to make, I guess.]
"Ooh, that's cold." She grimaced.
[What?] I replied, turning to hide my smirk.
"Nothing. Nevermind. Hey, how 'bout tomato soup?" She asked, rooting some more through her pack.
C.T. nearly jumped with joy. "YEAH!!!! I mean... That sounds good. Eves?"
{Yeahyeahyeahyeahyeahyeah!! Yeah!} Eves squealed, appearing very happy, and not trying to conceal his excitement. He leapt and bounded hyperactively around the camp back to his trainer and resuming his happy bounds around the boy's legs. I had no idea these two shared their food with their Pokemon...
"I think that's a yes." C.T. grinned, seeing Eves obviously having a positive reaction to the statement. He turned to me, trying not to trip over his friend, and I saw he was tryng to hold back laughter. "Mewtwo? How 'bout you?"
It seemed like a new neverending circle. Again, I was asked a question about food, with the same answer. [I've never had it, but if you like it so much it's worth a try.]
"You'll love it!" the boy gushed. "Thanks, sis!" He pulled out a his pokeballs, and set all his pokemon out to enjoy the night air. T.C. did the same before having her charizard start a fire and starting on dinner in a large pot. The pokemon, and C.T., happily took the chance to go swimming. Except the fire types, like Charizard and C.T.s Ponyta, and Pidgeot. I refrained from joining in, not much liking the rowdy look of their play. Pikala came over, having been dunked by Eves, and jumped to my shoulder.
[You're soaked. Must you?] I asked grumpily, glaring from the corner of my amethyst eyes at her. She looked at me, a glint in her eyes, and shook herself off. While still on my shoulder.
{Yes, I must.}
I ignored the urge to psychicly toss her in the middle of the lake, and turned my head away with the intent of making her think I was ignoring her. It didn't work- she started up talking anyway, and I couldn't resist the urge to answer. She was so persuasive, without trying to be...
{So, Mewtwo. Pikala drawled, settling in by my neck. What did you get up to while I was in Kanto?} I managed to keep from answering- for a few minutes. Then I broke down, but didn't look at her. I was engrossed in watching the clouds float across the dark sky, blotting out the stars and moon...
[Well, I moved back to the city, but that's not permamanent. I was just watching over Elizabeth. I've taken to random sleeping patterns, but still much prefer the dark of night to the invasiveness of life during the day. And, as you see, I met Elizabeth. Not much. It didn't seem like that long... How long has it been?]
Pikala stretched, taking her sweet time answering, and had just started to answer when T.C. called out. "Dinner's ready! C.T.! Stop instigating and get your food!!!"
All movement in the water stopped for a second, before it seemed like every living creature there was scrambling to get out and reach camp first. Pikala jumped off in the swarm, and I was swept up in the hurry. Pokemon on all sides, it seemed- or maybe I'm more claustrophobic than I believed. Most likely the latter argument.
I was excited to try this new food- after my last experience with Elizabeth's pack, I wasn't sure what to expect. C.T. seemed to notice my mood, after everyone'd settled down around the clearing. He laughed, throwing a towel around his neck.
"You're gonna love it, Mewtwo. Not only does Sis do something to it, but tomato soup- even when I make it- is to die for." He tousled his dripping hair with the towel, then seemed to rethink his words, seeing as who he was talking to. "Not literally, though... Unless you're a starving man..." This set his mind to thinking, and he squatted on the ground by his sleeping bag. Eves came and sat by him, drooling somehting awful. The sight sent me into laughter, and I struggled to at least try to keep my composure.
[Eves, you're drooling.] I finally choked out, not stopping my smile as he closed his mouth, swallowed, and promptly started drooling again. I think he was trying to make fun of his trainer, who was staring hungrily at the bowls his sister was filling with a steaming red liquid. [ I can see you're excited, but I'm quite sure your trainer does not appreciate Pokemon slobber on his foot.]
C.T., having just noticed it at my comment, shoved his Pokemon away. "Eves, gross!!!! I know ya love me, but you can try showing it in a different way!!" he yelled semi-jokingly at his favorite companion. The whole group had it's laugh at that, T.C. the hardest.
"Okay, you two. Both of you close the mouths before we all drown." She joked, handing out the bowls. I quite enjoyed the soup, but till this day chocolate covered rice balls are my favorite human food.
