I do not own Pokemon, any of the Pokemon Species, or Giovanni. Maya is my character though.

Little Angel: Chapter 3

Anger's Fire

The little Mewtwo wandered around the almost-empty city. She'd never seen so many different things in one place. Tall buildings that reached really high, glowing dots in the night sky, and a large glowing orb that had funny holes in it. Suddenly, she heard the sounds of someone coming. Reacting like any other 3 year old would, she quickly hid behind the closest object, namely a nearby trashcan. She shivered and shook in fright. Hearing voices, the little clone peered around the side of her hiding place, and saw the one who had been whipping her, along with another Rocket, both of them searching the alley.

"I don't wanna go back with them!" she thought in fright. "I'm not going back with those mean men."

Not knowing what else to do, the little Pokemon ran out from behind her hiding place, and down the alley. The Rocket members, immediately saw her run out from behind the trashcan, and began to pursue her. The little Pokemon ran as quickly as her little legs could carry her. Unfortunately, that wasn't all that quickly.

"Good thing I haven't gotten her to try flying yet…" the agent who'd been training her thought, pulling out his whip.

The agent lashed his whip out so that it would wrap around the little clone's legs. The Pokemon then fell over onto the cold, hard, cement as her legs became immobile. The agent sneered cruelly, and flicked his wrist back quickly so that the whip would unwrap so quickly from the Pokemon's legs, it would cause her legs to bleed. The Mewtwo let out a cry of pain as the whip caused the wounds…

A Couple Blocks Away

Maya's head quickly turned to her right. She'd heard a scream. And it had sounded like a young child. To be exact, it had sounded like a girl.

"I'd better go check that out…" she thought, taking off in the direction that she'd heard the voice.

As she ran farther in the direction she'd heard the scream, Maya noticed a peculiar sound. It was the sound of a whip cracking against something. The thought of a child being beaten with a whip flashed through her mind, reawakening bad memories, and causing her to quicken her pace.

"If anyone is doing that to a child, then I'll turn them into carcasses for the wild Growlith to munch on…" she thought darkly.

She heard the whip crack again. This time it sounded like it had come from just around the corner. What she saw shocked and appalled her. There in the alley, were two men dressed in black uniforms, each with a large red R in the middle of their black shirts. One of the two men was whipping a Pokemon's on its back. The Pokemon looked like it was fairly young, an infant or toddler most likely. Maya hissed in anger.

"Rocket agents…" Maya thought angrily.

Almost every traveler in the Kanto region knew about Team Rocket. Since she'd been born in a neighborhood with many different gangs and thieves, she'd learned all about how Team Rocket stole Pokemon, and used them to attack and steal other Pokemon. They also mistreated Pokemon, which was something that Maya couldn't stand.

"Let's see how they like it when they're the ones being beaten…" she thought angrily, flipping her switchblade open and stepping into the alleyway. "I'll make them wish they were in hell…"

To be continued…