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After getting their footing the little Pokemon slowly made their way out of the room and down the stairs. Mewtwo hated these things. Last time they tried to go down these by their self they ended up falling down instead.

Finally reaching the bottom Mewtwo wobbly made their way to the kitchen.

‘Goop?’

The Reuniculus floated above the counter, using Psychic to mix a bowl of oatmeal. He chirped when the little Pokemon entered the room, floating down to meet him.

‘Hello there, little one. Triton sent you down to help, I assume?’