There was no for them to tell how long it was before Pokemon started showing any sign of movement. But when their eyes finally, painfully opened. All they could see was a blinding light at first. Mewtwo thought they were still back on the island’s surface until their eyes focused.
A few more silent minutes passed until they realized they weren’t wearing that armor any more and noticed that something was on their face. Being in a room like this the scientist must have got them they thought. Mewtwo tried to move but found their self still too exhausted.
Rebecca mumbled in her sleep before her eyes opened. She looked at the little Pokemon, still leaning on the bed.
“Little one?”
Her hand gently squeezed their hand, letting them know she was there. She had been at their side for a while now.
Back in the Game 