Mewtwo didn’t listen. Instead they just curled up and grit their gums as they kept on trying to force their powers back. After a while you could even make out veins in their second neck.
It hurt but the small Pokemon just didn’t care about anything other than helping this trainer. They helped them, it seemed only fair.
A hand gently pet the little Pokemon’s head, Triton looking surprised as he pulled his tail off Rebecca’s forehead.
“L-Little one… it’s alright… D-Don’t strain yourself…”
Back in the Game 