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The Pokemon was hesitant at first. The scientists always told them not to eat anything while they were out. But they’ve already broken a lot of rules already and they hurt. Mewtwo bit down on the rag as hard as they could.

“Ah! Sweetie, don’t bite down.”

“Well, I suppose that works too. Keep doing that, okay?”

While one end of the rag was in the little Pokemon’s mouth, Rebecca balled up the other end of it and gently started squeezing water through into their mouth.

“It’s still warm but what do you think? Does that make your throat feel better?”