Rocket Rescue

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The scientists were still barking commands and the armor was still making Mewtwo carry them out. After being moved to a field the little Pokemon found themselves put up against a much larger one. It looked familiar but all the pain they were in kept them from thinking clearly enough to remember.

Whatever it was, it launched off some kind of beam attack that didn’t seem to faze this armor. Getting the command to attack the clone brought their arms together and started gathering energy. Something they’ve never been able to do before. Firing off the blue ball they formed it was too fast for the other Pokemon to dodge.

But it still wasn’t down. The scientist on Mewtwo’s end told them, or the armor rather, that this Snolax was strong but too slow to be any real threat. Charging up energy again, the small experiment fired off a beam of their own that froze the round Pokemon in place.

Outside on the surface of Cinnabar Island. You’d never guess just what was going on down below the Pokemon Mansion.

Rebecca and Zeke barreled through the storm clouds, not caring how fast they were going so long as they got to the little one in time. She was trying desperately to mentally contact the little Pokemon again.

‘Little one, can you hear me? We’ll be there soon, just please… Hang on there.’

She figured it out right away, there would be injuries, there was no way around it. She couldn’t hope that no one would be hurt. That would be naive. Rebecca directed Zeke in the right direction as he flew, the Pokemon was using the cry as a beacon to find the origin.

Then, the island came into view and Rebecca’s eyes narrowed, speaking a simple command.

“Fusion Bolt.”

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