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2-3 – Evolve

Saturday came, much to the dismay of the Hebert household. It had been decided that the weekend would provide a break from training, allowing the three of them to do whatever they wished in the time they would normally have spent increasing Taylor's range of capabilities.

This, unfortunately, meant that there was nothing for Taylor to do which, in turn, meant that the rest of the residents (Or rather, Lisa, since Danny had excused himself for work, the coward) had to endure the horrors of a bored Taylor.

On the plus side, Taylor had figured out how she materialized the pie in the locker.


Lisa groaned as she wiped cream pie off her face. It wasn't even nine in the morning, and Taylor had already, somehow, managed to annoy her to the point that she would do almost everything to get some peace.

She was impressed.

And also covered in whipped cream. "Seriously, Taylor, don't you have anything better to do?"

'Nope.' Taylor floated in a loop.

Lisa though for a bit. She had to distract Taylor somehow...

She stopped, then grinned. "Didn't you mention something about making Pokémon? If all Pokémon are as adorable as you are, then I know I'd like to see another."

Taylor stood still for a moment. Then she turned to Lisa. 'You're just manipulating me so that you can have some peace and quiet, aren't you?'

Lisa grinned. "Bingo."

Taylor stared at Lisa, before grinning back. 'I like your style. I'll be back by 9:15.'

Lisa chuckled as Taylor winked out of existence. "That was easy." She flexed her fingers, and brought out her phone. "Now then... time to get to work."


Taylor was scanning the Brockton Bay streets. She somewhat wished she knew what she was looking for, as that would make her life so much easier.

From the memories that were floating around in her head from the other Mew, it was incredibly easier to create Pokémon from existing lifeforms. So, Taylor was looking for a lifeform to work with. The problem was that she couldn't just use a stray cat or dog, as for all she knew, it might belong to somebody, and turning a human into a Pokémon was completely out of the question.

So she was simply looking out for something she could use. Keen Eye helped, and she had also learned Foresight (which would have probably helped with her flute, but oh well.)

Suddenly, something was highlighted in her sight. It was in an alley pretty far from any highly populated streets. She couldn't tell what it was at this distance, but she knew that it was what she was looking for. She zoomed down as soon as she could.

It was a fox. Not a very healthy one at that. Its reddish fur was coarse and matted, and its ribs were showing. It was trapped under some junk, but it wasn't struggling at all. In fact, it was hardly moving at all. Even after she had removed the junk, it made no move to leave.

Now that she looked, it was coated with blood.

Taylor frowned. She wasn't sure what had happened to the poor fox, but she was pretty sure she didn't want to know. Besides, that wasn't the point. She needed to help the poor thing. She didn't know Heal Pulse or Heal Bell or anything else quite yet, but... well, she had been looking for something to turn into a Pokémon, and Foresight had led her here. Perhaps it was a sign?

Or perhaps, she reflected as the fox took another breath that was so pained that Taylor flinched, she should just get around to helping the poor thing instead of prolonging its suffering.

She quickly put her hand to the fox. It flinched a bit from her touch, but didn't react much, otherwise. Taylor could feel its life force slipping away slowly. She quickly tried to find a matching Pokémon from the huge variety shown in her borrowed memories.

...There. It was relatively easy to make, and it was kind of vulpine, so it wouldn't be too hard for the poor fox to adjust. And it was cute, like Lisa had 'wanted'.

It was honestly more tiring than she had expected. Maybe it was because she didn't have any experience, or maybe it was because the fox was injured so badly. Whichever it was, it didn't really matter to her right then.

The change was happening. Its red fur was turning to brown, its neck fur and ears were growing longer, its eyes were getting larger, and most importantly, its breathing was getting more regular.

Soon enough, the change was finished. The fox was no longer a fox, but instead, it was a Pokémon.

An Eevee, her mind supplied. It – no, he was an Eevee. A Pokémon well known for it's unstable DNA and its numerous evolutions that it resulted in.

It was still unconscious, that was for sure, but it was no longer in danger of dying anytime soon.

Taylor smiled to herself. 'It may not have been what I was going for at first, but... mission accomplished.'

She thought to herself as the Eevee snored a bit. 'Now how do I get it back to the house with this guy?'


Lisa groaned. She had only just finished the last of her phone calls when Taylor had rushed back into the living room. "That was less than a half hour..."

Is extremely happy.

Has succeeded in her goal of creating a Pokémon.

Wants to show you Pokémon.

"And yet you've already managed to start your reign over nature..." She shook her head. "Well, let's see what kind of abomination of nature you just created."

'It's a cute one, as per request.' Taylor drifted into the living room, where a brown ball of fluff was curled up on the recliner. 'Voila! What was once a fox is now one Eevee! Since I transformed him in your honor, I'll let you choose a name for him.'

Lisa couldn't help but smile. "You are too kind, Taylor." She really was, and it was going to bite her in the tail sooner or later, but that could wait until later. "I'm going to have to think about the name for a bit. Can I get back to you on that?"

'Sure-' The Eevee blinked, and looked around, causing Taylor to fall silent. 'Ooh, he's awake?'

The Eevee looked around, then looked at Taylor. "Vee? Eevee?"

Taylor froze. Lisa looked at her in confusion. Something was wrong, something related to the Eevee.

She turned to look at the Pokémon, and it looked at her. She subconsciously activated her power as it said "Vee, eevee? Vee, eevee vee?"

Asked what is wrong with Taylor, and why it is so much smarter.

Is significantly smarter than normal fox.

Is fully sentient.

Taylor created sentient life.

"...Crap."


Taylor: New moves: Present (the pies), Foresight.

Eevee: Covet, Helping Hand, Growl, Tackle, Tail Whip

AS: I'M ALIVE!

Sorry. A lot of things happened. College troubles, then I was working on a new story (which I will put up soon, I promise) and long story short, a whole bunch of stuff, but I'm finally back with a new chapter!

And as a reward for your patience... One Eevee, fresh from the street! I haven't got a clue what to name it yet, so I'm taking suggestions!

There's also a new poll! Since there are no evolution stones, if this Eevee evolves, its going to be through affection or friendship the question is, will he evolve into Espeon, Umbreon, or Sylveon? That's up for you to decide!

I am so sorry for taking so long. I promise to do better in the future!

TH: Don't worry...

LW: We'll make sure he does.

AS: ...Help me.