A/N: REWRITE! Just a little change. The epiphany Mewtwo had was never my original intention, and just further proof i shouldn't write while depressed. I'm planning on redoing the next chapter too. Just not yet. Also, i got to the doctor, and i have to go to the hospital for a blood test because it's possible, (and with me, very likely) that i have either an anemia or a thyroid problem that's causing my depression. If it's not that, i go see a councilor. So we'll see what happens.

It was a typical day for Ashley. She had a match that day, but not until later. Right now, she was once again in her pool, (A/N: the last time I called it that, I didn't quite put it the way I wanted to, so I'm going to fix that later.) floating on her back. She liked to do that, sometimes. She thought about her few companions back home. This brought about another memory, and she shuddered, losing her balance and returning to being upright for a bit. She finally got her breathing under control, and began to focus on her match.

She was up against Olimar, Snake, and NiGHTS. She had to think. A lot of matches could determine who died fastest, simply by the stage. For example, Ganondorf had lost his match against Wario, Pit, and Donkey Kong, at the spear pillar.

Normally, when one of the legendary Pokémon disappears, the same one comes back. It can change however, and it did.

The Pokémon Cresellia was the most common one, and not much of a threat. Then there was Polkia, who was a much bigger threat, not because of the power he uses when he steps onto the stage, but because he can instantly invert or reverse the stage, leaving the fighters facing the same way as before, but keeping them in the same place on the field. One such reverse, caused Pit to fall. Though he almost managed to get back up, a bob-omb thrown by Donkey Kong sent him flying.

Then there was Dialga. Three words. Roar. Of. Time. It can either speed up time around them, slowing all the fighters, or slow time, doubling their speed. Once, when Pikachu was running for a hammer near the edge of the stage, he flew right off, because of the sudden increase in speed. Also, its Ancientpower was nasty. But the match with Ganondorf had revealed something far more sinister hiding in the wings. They were all prepared for Dialga to return, but what came back was a far more powerful, one in a million chance Pokémon, Giratina.

When Giratina appeared, both were at about 50% damage. Giratina stepped out into the battlefield, and their damage skyrocketed. Now at around 180% damage, both were a lot more likely to fall. They continued to fight, leaving them both at about 160% damage, before Giratina roared, and began doing something. The entire field darkened. Pit quickly jumped down to the lower level. Ganondorf was much slower however, and couldn't get to that level, unless one of the legendaries destroyed some of the floor above it. Giratina unleashed its devastating Shadow Force. Both fighters were severely damaged, both at about 290% damage. Pit, who was down below, was knocked between several walls before falling. Ganondorf was sent flying from the upper level, and fell a little bit sooner than Pit.

She knew that whatever stage the battle was set on, would have to affect her strategy, so she started with the basics. Snake. Can plant bombs, can shoot rockets, better than she would be at close range combat. She'd have to use her gun, and rely on long range, immobilizing, and powerful items. Olimar. Will get more Pikmin to help him out. Gets stronger with more Pikmin. Take out the Pikmin first. NiGHTS. He would be a bit more difficult. He was faster, so she'd have a harder time hitting him with her gun, so the only option was to fight him close range. Not much of a problem, unless the others got in close. Olimar wasn't a problem, but if Snake got her in close, she'd have a heck of a time with him, and getting away would be harder if the others were there.

She sighed, before talking out loud to herself. "Worrying about it won't do me any good." She took a deep breath, and layed on her back in the water as she said this. "I agree" said a deep voice, "you shouldn't worry when you know you can't win." Ashley screamed and nearly drowned herself when she did. She managed to get ahold of herself and came out from under the water near the edge. At first, she just folded her arms on the edge, leaning over them and coughing up the water she'd accidently inhaled. After a short while she managed to stop coughing and choke out the words "You," breathe, "bastard." She glared up at Mewtwo, while resting her head on her arms, panting. Mewtwo smirked, looking down at her. "What's wrong Ashley? Can't swim?" he asked in a cynical voice. "Fuck you. Fuck. You. Cat. Bastard." She said, before pulling herself out of the water. She brushed past him, and left the room. Mewtwo teleported back to their room. He wondered briefly if there would be another competitor thrown into the mix, but shrugged it off. Not like it mattered anyway.

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Okay. Backstory. In my Pokemon LeafGreen version, my main team consists of a Wartortle, a Pigeot, a Butterfree, a Kadabra, a Haunter, and a Lapras. One thing I abuse the hell out of against the elite four is using Kadabra's speed and Future Sight attack. That way, even if he's knocked out, he still does some damage. The abuse of this stratagy has been the inspiration for the newest feature of this fanfiction.

Presenting for the first time: Kadabra's Future Sight

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"Hehehehe. Hello NiGHTS." said a cynical voice. He looked over and saw a face he knew all too well. "What?!

"I hate every fucking person, animal, whatever it is, here." Ashley responded, her voice just oozing with extreme dislike for them all. "Huh. Well I know what'll make it better!"

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THERE IS NO END QUOTE ON THE SECOND ONE FOR A REASON. NO I'M NOT GOING TO TELL YOU WHAT IT IS.

Thirdly: i cannot do a sprite comic. I'm horrible at it. I'll stick to fanfiction.

Fourth: you lose the game.