Post by Veg on May 29, 2006 13:14:40 GMT -5
Been watching Pokemon the first movie and Pokemon: Mewtwo Returns. So now I'm a Mewtwo fanatic and I got this idea and decided to try it out. No flames!
PROLOGUE
Months had passed ever since the events happened from
Mewtwo Returns. The clones had gone their own way, and
Team Rocket has forgotten everything. The clones were all
happy in their new homes. Except one. That clone was
Mewtwo, a psychic Pokemon. Standing at the top of a
skyscraper, he looked up at the glowing moon. Then a
small voice interrupted his thoughts.
“If you look at the moon too long, then when you look away, everything will be too bright.”
Mewtwo turned his head. “Mew?”
The small cat-like Pokemon flew down next to Mewtwo. He
looked up at his clone. “What are you thinking of?”
A strange noise came from Mewtwo’s mouth. Almost like a
sigh. “I was wondering whether letting the clones go was
the right thing to do.”
Mew tilted his head. “You’re lonely, aren’t you?”
Mewtwo turned his head toward the small Pokemon.
“Lonely? Who said I was lonely?”
Mew was about to reply when a shooting star passed overhead. Mew stiffened, tail flicking as he watched the star. When it
passed Mew looked up at Mewtwo.
“I’ve received a message from the Pokemon’s of the past. Giovanni has returned.”
Mewtwo’s eyes widened with rage at the name of his cruel creator. The one who lied to him about being equals.
“What does he want now?”
“He plans to make a powerful Pokemon.” Mew said. “Kinda like you, only stronger.”
Mewtwo narrowed his eyes. “Anything else?”
“Yeah.” Mew said. “He is capturing other Pokemons and trying to clone them. Once he clones them, then the Pokemons are targets for battle practices.”
Mewtwo’s rage built up. “How can he do all this to our fellow Pokemon! Isn’t there anything we can do?”
Mew looked up at the sky. “The Pokemon’s from the past told me a prophecy.
Two rare Pokemon’s will seek out to find
four beings of a special kind.
The outcast will befriend the strong.
Seek the shrewd, who is never wrong.
The voice of a bird you will also meet
Then the one who is caution around dangerous feat.
Go, stop the evil the cruel ones make.
Then a new legend will be awake.”
Mewtwo frowned. “I can’t make heads or tails on that one.”
Mew shrugged. “Neither can I. But they said two rare Pokemon’s, which is us. Now we gotta go seek out these four beings.” Mew then flew up into the sky.
“Mew, wait!” Mewtwo called out. Mew ignored him and kept on flying. Mewtwo sighed with frustration and went after him.
Thus began the journey.
PROLOGUE
Months had passed ever since the events happened from
Mewtwo Returns. The clones had gone their own way, and
Team Rocket has forgotten everything. The clones were all
happy in their new homes. Except one. That clone was
Mewtwo, a psychic Pokemon. Standing at the top of a
skyscraper, he looked up at the glowing moon. Then a
small voice interrupted his thoughts.
“If you look at the moon too long, then when you look away, everything will be too bright.”
Mewtwo turned his head. “Mew?”
The small cat-like Pokemon flew down next to Mewtwo. He
looked up at his clone. “What are you thinking of?”
A strange noise came from Mewtwo’s mouth. Almost like a
sigh. “I was wondering whether letting the clones go was
the right thing to do.”
Mew tilted his head. “You’re lonely, aren’t you?”
Mewtwo turned his head toward the small Pokemon.
“Lonely? Who said I was lonely?”
Mew was about to reply when a shooting star passed overhead. Mew stiffened, tail flicking as he watched the star. When it
passed Mew looked up at Mewtwo.
“I’ve received a message from the Pokemon’s of the past. Giovanni has returned.”
Mewtwo’s eyes widened with rage at the name of his cruel creator. The one who lied to him about being equals.
“What does he want now?”
“He plans to make a powerful Pokemon.” Mew said. “Kinda like you, only stronger.”
Mewtwo narrowed his eyes. “Anything else?”
“Yeah.” Mew said. “He is capturing other Pokemons and trying to clone them. Once he clones them, then the Pokemons are targets for battle practices.”
Mewtwo’s rage built up. “How can he do all this to our fellow Pokemon! Isn’t there anything we can do?”
Mew looked up at the sky. “The Pokemon’s from the past told me a prophecy.
Two rare Pokemon’s will seek out to find
four beings of a special kind.
The outcast will befriend the strong.
Seek the shrewd, who is never wrong.
The voice of a bird you will also meet
Then the one who is caution around dangerous feat.
Go, stop the evil the cruel ones make.
Then a new legend will be awake.”
Mewtwo frowned. “I can’t make heads or tails on that one.”
Mew shrugged. “Neither can I. But they said two rare Pokemon’s, which is us. Now we gotta go seek out these four beings.” Mew then flew up into the sky.
“Mew, wait!” Mewtwo called out. Mew ignored him and kept on flying. Mewtwo sighed with frustration and went after him.
Thus began the journey.