Rocket Rescue

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It took a few moments for the Pokemon to remember just what a blink was and even longer to process everything the Human just said. But once they did Mewtwo gave the trainer a slow blink.

Rebecca softly sighed in relief, very gently squeezing the little Pokemon’s hand.

“I’m glad. Bianca said you needed to rest so I’ll leave you to it, okay? I got a little cot set up in the corner so if you need me, just ‘call’ when you feel up to it.”

Rocket Rescue

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The clone’s eyes slowly went to find the source of that sound. When they saw the Human they just stared. Too tired to do anything other than that it seems, not even smile.

Rebecca looked relieved now, a smile on her face as she held the little one’s hand.

“I ‘heard’ your call and I quite literally came running. You’re gonna be okay now, alright? They won’t hurt you anymore.

… Blink if you can understand me?”

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[ooc: Yes I read it! ❤ I’ve read the entire thread up to now haha 😀 She’s doing a good job = v = Poor baby Mewtwo though. My muse is even more angry about Team Rocket now.]

((Aaaa thank you for reading it! Me and BabuTwo were planning it for months and we’re so happy to finally be able to RP it! I’m glad she’s doing a good job yus >u</

And yeh, BabuTwo is going to be absolutely spoiled by the time they heal up tbh. Laughs Mewtwo can visit them if they want! The fact that Rebecca’s got like a cot in the corner means she’ll probably be asleep when they visit pfft.))

Rocket Rescue

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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.

Rocket Rescue

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The island below was completely wiped clean of any trace of Humanity. A large column of smoke and steam, that could be seen for miles came up from Cinnabar. If anyone was still alive they had the best signal for help they could have hoped for. Still it faded in the distance as they left the region.

Mewtwo just laid there in the Human’s grasp. Giving no sign of responding to that mental message or anything at all.

“Must be too tired… I don’t blame them.”

Rebecca just held the little Pokemon close as Zeke carefully landed, allowing her to get off and run into the Center. She immediately called for Bianca, who carefully put the little Pokemon onto a gurney before wheeling them into the treatment room.

Rocket Rescue

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The small Pokemon didn’t move in any way when the trainer held them. Not even their chest was moving up and down. For all accounts they most likely seemed dead.

Cinnabar Island kept on shaking with each shock only getting stronger. Eventually the mountain’s top violently blew. With the blast wiping the island’s surface clean of anything man made.

Zeke growled as he took to the clouds to keep them hidden from any other onlookers or trainers surfing from Pallet or Seafoam. Rebecca held onto Zeke as he flew, keeping a strong hold on the little Pokemon.

She decided to try to mentally reach out to the little one.

‘Sweetie? Can you hear me?’

Before long, Undella was in sight, the former champion softly directing Zeke to the Pokemon Center.