A Living Item
A/N: (evil giggle) Here I'm back again! Thank you for your reviews, I love them! Muhahaha! lol And I need to write in a few things in warning, One - I don't have Microsoft Word, and that equals no SpellCheck. (sighs) So forgive me if I make a bit of mistakes, I thought it best that the chapters can have a bit of that. I can't let you guys waiting forever:D And two - I am now currently in a very irritating Writer's Block (growls) so if all the sentences sound like weird statements, then forgive me, cause that's what happens when I have a half shattered Writer's Block stuck in my writing circulation. (weak laugh) Hopefully it would get better and after my head recovers from eating to much chocolate, I will rewrite, in which case you can have a look again and say, "OOOhhh! So that was what the word 'doster' stood for!' lol Anyways, I'm not gonna let you wait any longer! Thank you again for your reviews (btw R12, I know Mewtwo isn't ugly. I actually think he is a magnificent and beautiful creation. That was only written in the fic cause it was a bit like the team's thought) (Blue Autumn Sky thank you for your review! It has been very helpful. Also, I totally forgot about the whacking pokeballs, lol. It was about three-four years ago when I saw that movie so my memory about it is getting rather faint. But no worries, I will mention that somewhere... somehow, lol) (EkaSwede, I also thank you for your review! It has been very helpful. I will correct the Prologue with the corrections you sent me! Thanks:)) and please review again:D Enjoy!
P.S.- I love torturing Ash, lol. So if it sounds like his the main guy in the fic, sorry! XP I am so evil. His gonna come out in the next chap!
Disclaimer: No, I don't own Pokemon. I don't really mind not owning it either except maybe some pokemons but... lol, nope, I own nothing except some character's I have made!
Warning: If you do not like bad endings, evil endings, you should stay away. It's fairly possible it's gonna turn out very evilly sad or dark!
Chapter One - Genie in a Bottle
Mewtwo grinned as he captured last of the humans he had lured onto the island. He looked down at the gleaming black pokeballs lined in front of him and couldn't help but grin even more wider. He had accomplished in capturing the most strongest of the human trainers or were thought to be so. This was proving to be too easy. And he enjoyed it, like he enjoyed attacking those pokemons in that system the Rocket Team Boss had attached his body with. He's grin faltered at the thought of seeing that smile on the human's despicable face.
His grin slowly turned into a ugly frown. He despised those humans, the humans that had destroyed the little girl (A/N: I'm not sure if you have seen it before, but in some Special Feature or so, there was a little girl in Mewtwo's dream; including Bulbasaur, Squirtle and Charmander) that had played with him and with his pokemon friends when he was lonely and feeling sad. He blinked a few times, thinking over those good feelings of just being young and having fun with the most ridiculous things.
He pushed the memory aside, concentrating on the task at hand. He looked around at the lab had had recreated with his powers. Was this what he was destined to do? To rid of humans? Yes, that must be it. Any pokemon loyal to those cruel and brutal creatures called 'human beings' will be either disposed of or forced to join him.
Eyes filling with satisfaction at the thought, he raised his white paws up into the air. The black gleaming pokeballs floated up into the air with the movement of his paws, like some invisible force was raising it up for him. He looked at all of them closely to identify which were the humans and which were the pokemons and put them both in separate metal trays.
He heard footsteps, or rather thundering pawsteps, as he turned to see his fellow member, Charizard, looking at him with blazing coal black eyes. Mewtwo... The Charizard spoke telepatheically and Mewtwo's head cocked up. The Charizard stared back with a triumphant look on his face. He was a rather beautiful creature of fire, but unlike normal Charizard's, he had a rather unique decoration of black stripes all over his body. The Charizard breathed a small fume of fire from his nostrils and waited for Mewtwo's response.Yes Mojraz? Mewtwo answered and the large pokemon folded it's wings further and approached Mewtwo.
What are you going to do with the pokemons? I can train them to believe humans are bad. If not... The Charizard, named Mojraz, breathed a long stream of fire in explaining what he will do to the pokemons. Mewtwo gave a dark chuckle and raised a few pokemon balls off of the tray with a wave of his hand. The Charizard gave out a roar of joy at the worless response to his question as he saw about three pokeballs landing on the ground in front of Mojraz's feet.
"Train them. If they refuse, eat them, burn them, do anything you want."
Mojraz inclined his head with a nodd and scooped the three pokeballs with his jaws. Mojraz spread his wings wide and flew out of the room with a bursting roar of wind.
Mewtwo smiled and then his eyes focused at the familiar pokeball. The one he had trapped a pokemon trainer called Ash Ketchup. He gave a snarl and then motioned for his psychic powers to put the pokeball into the special section for a project he was going to try. He called it the Pokemorphication. It was really just a reeducation for the humans, except they become the creatures they had once trapped with their own pathetic pokeballs.
This is going to be very interesting... Mewtwo thought and a cruel smile stretched on his white lips.
A/N: Yay! I had survived the writer's block (well half of it) and had finally accomplished in writing a new fic chap! lol (patts self on back) Please review?