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Even though Mewtwo couldn’t bring himself to fully trust the human in front of him, her words seemed to make sense to him and if it really was true what she was saying, these news were disgusting! In a first impulse, rage began to build up inside of him, rage about these humans daring to toy with life once again. He couldn’t allow another creature, let alone one of his own kind, to go through the same crisis he had been dealing with ever since his creation. They deserved so much better. Mewtwo almost felt responsible for them and their safety.

However, as his thoughts continued, other emotions began to grow in him as well. Fear, but also happiness. If there really was another Mewtwo out there, he wouldn’t be alone anymore. But what would this mean for him? Would he feel happier now that he wasn’t the only one anymore? What was it like to have something like a “family” anyway? He pushed these ideas back. What mattered, was that there were scientists out there, messing with Pokémon once again and that they needed to be stopped.

Fully turning around to the human now he looked down at her, while still floating in midair. “If it is true what you say, this is terrible.” His tail moved behind him slowly, showing his infuriation. “Do you humans never learn your lesson?” He spat that out before continuing in a softer, but still stern voice in her head: “Where are these scientists? This need to be put to an end. Whether this Pokémon is like me, or not, I can’t let these people keep on doing their experiments.”

Rebecca had the decency to look ashamed for what her species had done.

“We humans unfortunately are dumb enough to try everything more than once. I just wish I knew which humans were the idiots.”

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She replied in her normal, softer mental voice.

-Unfortunately, they never told me where the facility was. They’ve given me brief flashes but nothing concrete enough to even form a theoretical location. I do apologize deeply for that and I’m doing my absolute best to take care of them, sans a small accident with Cheri berry juice about a week ago.-

She hid her wrapped hand behind her back, her face going a little pink.

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