Mewtres, an unknown future (a pokemon story): Chapter 2

 

Mewtres’ POV

Same day, shortly latter

I began to walk off the pedestal, moving towards Maxim. I was halfway across the crater when I felt a disturbance.

I felt a great amount of psychic power. Then a Meowth appeared, having been teleported by another Pokemon.

It stared at me and spoke in its native language. I understood it using my powers.

It said, “Did you cause the explosion here, stranger?”

I responded with a simple yes. It spoke again, saying, “Will you wait here for my master? He’ll be here shortly.”

“Little Pokemon, I will not stay. I will leave and your master cannot stop me.”

The Meowth yawned and said, “Then I’ll have to stop you from leaving. My master must see you,” It unsheathed its claws and took a swipe at my feet.

I released a Shadow Ball and it struck the Meowth down with a single blow. Its blood pooled on the stones, mixing with the sand. Together, me and Maxim boarded the helicopter, not paying any mind to the doomed creature.

Mewtwo’s POV

Next morning

Me and Gary had argued for several hours about how to approach this threat. We stopped when Gardevor became sick once more. I was worried about her; she had been feeling sick more often and ate much more than normal.

After I got her to go to bed, Gary and me sat in his library. As we sat, Gary looked at me. At first I thought he was just examining my appearance, the way his grandfather often did. But he just continued to stare at me with a look of admiration in his eyes.

“What?! What are you looking at me for?” I barked, fed up with his staring.

“Congratulations,” Gary said, smiling. It was something he didn’t do often, so I tried to stay calm.

“For what?”

“As if you don’t know! On becoming a father, Mewtwo,” Gary said. I nearly chocked on my tea.

“For what!?” I yelled, speaking much louder than I intended.

“Gardevor hadn’t told you? Honestly, you should have been able to tell. Mewtwo, Gardevor is pregnant. I thought you’d have known. So she really hadn’t told you?”

“No she didn’t,” I said snappily, yet quietly. “Did she tell you?”

“No, but her habits are typical of a pregnant Gardevor. Sickness, irrational sleeping patterns, increased diet.”

I sat quietly in one of the large armchairs. How could Gardevor not have told me? I told her almost everything, in exclusion of talk with the Legendary Pokemon.

“Honestly, there were many signs. I’ve been with her for seven hours and I noticed before you, who’ve been with her for weeks.”

“Shut up, Gary,” I winced. I had forgotten about Meowth. “Gary would you like to accompany. I had sent Meowth to Ore, so he might have learned something.”

“Of course. We can leave now, if you’d like. I doubt he’d enjoy staying there much longer.”

I teleported us to the location I sent Meowth. I looked about until I felt his aura. It was faint. I started to worry. ‘What if he got hurt,’ Gardevor’s words floated back to me.

I heard Gary gasp. I looked where he was.

Meowth lay in a small ball, his fur caked in blood. I teleported over to him and held the small feline in my arms.

He was bleeding badly and his fur was cold and stiff. Meowth had been hurt terribly, too long ago to heal the initial wound. When he had curled into a ball, Meowth had opened the wound wider.

Slowly his eyes opened. They were flat and graying. He spoke quietly, “I-I couldn’t stop him, Master. He w-was too str-strong. I failed you, Master.” Meowth stuttered weakly.

I felt tears burn my eyes. “Meowth, I’m not your Master. I’m your friend. You’re my friend, Meowth. I’m so sorry. You wouldn’t have gotten hurt if it wasn’t for me.”

“M-master? I-I saw I-it. A-a cl-clone… O-of you. It was y-your clone, Master.” Meowth said, his eyes closing. “They went to K-Kanto, Master.”

Meowth curled up tighter. His tail curled up to his face, going stiff. Before he could fade, he thought about this image so strongly, he forced it upon me.

It was a helicopter, with a symbol on it. The symbol was a crown with a Pokemon on it, in the center. Even as Meowth died, he tried to serve me by telling me his killer was Team Unity. They were to blame.

If Unity was to blame, they would pay for killing Meowth. I teleported him to our estate in Viridian Forest. Before Gary could do anything, I teleported him back to the library.

I rocketed into the air and headed towards the closest Unity Headquarters, vowing to make them pay.

Mewtres’ POV

Six days latter

For humans’ this process was called maturing, or reaching your full potential. For Pokemon, it was called evolution.

It was the best way to describe this change. After the long, hard days of training, my power far exceeded its former limits. It could have been the additional power that caused this change to my physical appearance.

I looked at myself in the mirror. I was the same size, but I had a few minor changes. My ears had elongated backwards, coming to small points. The two red Alpha symbols had changed to become red Omega symbols. I had a more prominent snout like jaw as well.

I noticed that the normal feline features I had became more canine in appearance. I looked at my hands with four bulbed fingers. They had became more flat on the bottoms and had non-retractable claws.

But the most noticeable change was my purple tail was the same shade of red as the Omegas.

I wasn’t sure if these were enough of changes to be considered evolution, but my power was many times greater.

“Mewtres! You’ve progressed! I should be calling you Mewomega, now. Your power level is beyond anything I’ve ever witnessed,” Maxim said. He pronounced it as Mew and Omega.

“I like the name. Mewomega, the ultimate pokemon. Because of your help, I have ascended to a power beyond Mewtres,” I stopped and stared off to the left. An explosion occurred outside the compound. I heard the scream of Pokemon and their trainers. The compound was under attack.

I used teleport over to the area where the battle raged. A Mewtwo had wiped out the entire garrison and the reserves. It turned on me, its energy pouring outwards.

“What are you?!” the bipedal feline said.

“I am Mewomega, the ultimate pokemon.”

“Did you do it?! Did you kill Meowth,” Mewtwo yelled, too filled with rage to truly care who I was.

“If you’re talking bout that ball of fur in Ore, then yes. I was its killer. The pathetic creature never stood a chance,” I said, gloating over my near infinite power.

“Then that’ll be you’re final mistake,” Mewtwo yelled, firing a volley of psychic energy balls. I let them hit me, unafraid of his meager power. Nothing he did could ever harm me.

As the smoke cleared at looked at him, only to find he had vanished. Then I felt Mewtwo hit me from behind with Iron Tail. I crashed to the ground from his surprise attack. We rushed each other, fighting with our all.

Mewtwo was stronger than his profile in Unity’s database said. He attacked with fury, not giving up for an instant. He eventually began to tire though, giving me a chance to fight back.

I teleported behind him and used my own special attack, Divine Claw. My power encased claws raked across his back, leaving gashes in his flesh.

My fourth claw cut the base of the bundle of nerves that attached his spine to his head. It didn’t cut deep enough to do anything major, not even cripple him, but it bled badly. This was my warning to Mewtwo: I, Mewomega, could not be stopped. Not by anyone.

“Enough, Mewomega! Don’t kill Mewtwo! We could capture him and become unstoppable,” Maxim said, having been watching the entire fight.

“I’m done taking your orders, Maxim. Die,” I fired an extra-large Shadow Ball. It hit the ground near his feet and he was consumed in the explosion. I felt Mewtwo teleport away and I flew off to attempt to search for him.