Mewtwo felt really horrible now. Still, this Human is a trainer and couldn’t be trusted. That is what the scientists told them. They were always right, right?
Slowly crawling back to the Oran Berry the Human called it, the Pokemon inspected it again. This didn’t look like anything they scientists had back at the lab. Could it really stop their head from hurting?
Turning the mental link they other way Mewtwo sent a message.
“What’s an Oran Berry?”
Rebecca yelped in surprise, nearly dropping the basket. She got her grip on it back before she dropped it, looking back over at the little Pokemon.
‘A mental link…? Just like what happened with me and Zekrom.’
“It’s a food that you eat.” She responded, managing to put the berries away in the fridge without much trouble. She turned to the little Pokemon in the corner, tapping her lips with a finger to indicate ‘eat’.
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