Mewtwo shook and whimpered in the Human’s grasp. If they were holding them too tight they didn’t notice. The small Pokemon did their best to concentrate, focus like they were told but it only seemed to make the teleporting accelerate and become more erratic. This process was straining and it hurt.
Rebecca cursed under her breath, still holding onto the little Pokemon as she squeezed her eyes shut. She didn’t need to see that they had just nearly fallen from cliff.
“It’ll be okay… shh… Breathe, little one. Breathe.”
She softly hummed a lullaby under her breath, her eyes still shut tight.
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