{"sf1_id":102225,"sf2_id":"dmBW7dZn","title":"A mewtwo Story Chapter 7","author":"Jardenon","words":1967,"posted_at":"2009-09-18T07:33:00.000Z","tags":["Pokemon","Violence (Not In Yiff)"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/102225-a-mewtwo-story-chapter-7","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/dmBW7dZn","image_url":"https://cdn.sofurryfiles.com/submissions/thumbnails/00/e3/00e3dd30-795e-4334-97ba-924ef1dba68e","description":"#7 of A Mewtwo Story","content":"Chapter 7  \nTag along  \n  \nBoth Mewtwo and molly heard the implosion of the facility. Mewtwo used his mind to  \nsense the area in the direction of the sound. He felt multiple minds in agony, as well as  \nanger and sadness. There were still people in that building when it went down. He then  \nlooked back to Molly, who was now sitting against the gravestone with her head in her  \narms. There was indeed a lot of distressing emotions flowing through the area. It was  \nalmost more than Mewtwo could bear.  \n  \n\"What are you going to do now Molly?\"  \n  \nMolly lifted her head in her arms and stared up at Mewtwo.  \n  \n\"Why should you care? Didn't you defect from the cause of team Rocket?\"  \n  \n\"It seems to me that you have as well. I was only wondering what you were going to do  \nnow that you were no longer with Team Rocket.\"  \n  \nMolly looked away from Mewtwo. She grabbed a blade of grass and began to crunch it in  \nher hands.  \n  \n\"I was going to try to continue on with my PokÃ©mon. But they are both dead. Cassidy's  \nPokÃ©mon Drowsee saw to the death of my Mr. Mime and I lost Golem here.\"  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Mewtwo sat down beside her, wondering how he could cheer her up. Then it came to  \nhim. He remembered what Joy had said about the way Chansey had given him a hug;  \nsaying that such behavior was only displayed around humans. Mewtwo placed his hands  \non her and hugged her close. This startled molly, but only briefly she then was confused  \nby Mewtwo's behavior, but she disregarded it and hugged him back.  \n  \nShe started to cry again. Mewtwo held her and he felt something hit his shoulder. He  \ntouched it and it was like water.  \n  \nMolly wiped her eyes.  \n  \n\"Oh, sorry, I was crying...my tears fell on you.\"  \n  \n\"Tears?\"  \n  \n\"Yeah, they appear when we cry. Haven't you ever cried before?\"  \n  \nMewtwo shook his head \"not like that...I know this emotion you feel, but all I feel is the  \npain. I haven't been alive very long and I only know what I have learned and have been  \ntaught.\"  \n  \n\"What made you leave?\"  \n  \nMewtwo looked back in the direction of the Facility.  \n  \n\"My father told me to leave saying that I couldn't come back till I killed Red. But when I  \nquestioned why he wanted me to kill him he became angry and hurt me.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Molly got up and dusted off her Blazer Jacket with a large red \"R\" on it a look reminding  \nall who would look upon her the profession of which she pursued; she then looked into  \nthe nearby river to attempt to use it as a mirror.  \n  \n\"God I look like shit.\" She said as she straightened her black hair. She then turned around  \nand looked Mewtwo up and down.  \n  \n\"So you are the secret weapon my Ex boss was working on. Quite a tall PokÃ©mon you  \nare. I think he probably didn't even like the idea that you were taller than him. He hated  \nlooking up to anyone.\"  \n  \nMewtwo looked towards the now smoldering facility once more.  \n  \n\"You were there...You were one of the rocket members who tended to me after my battle  \nwith the Zapdos.\"  \n  \nMolly Nodded and smiled. \"I have always wanted to be one of the PokÃ©mon Trainers at  \nthe Facility, but all I could ever amount to was a lowly grunt. But then the old man,  \nThaddeus asked me if I wanted to be one of the trainers in charge of you, so Without  \nhesitation I said yes, But I don't know if I will ever know why he wanted me among all  \nthe others he could have picked.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Mewtwo suddenly felt a presence. It was a hostile one, and not familiar.  \n  \n\"Somebody is coming...\"  \n  \nSure enough a figure stepped out from the trees. Molly recognized him immediately. It  \nwas Butch. She was unaware of the fact that she had been followed. His rocket uniform  \nlooked battered and burnt. And a bleeding wound was coming from his head where she  \nhad knocked him with the fire extinguisher.  \n  \n\"Finally caught up to you, you Fucking Bitch...Nobody gets away from Butch, and  \nCassidy, and you are going to pay for killing my partner!\"  \n  \nButch raised a pistol and aimed it at molly. \"You both are also going to pay for frying my  \nPokÃ©mon in that Facility!  \n  \nMolly stepped back  \n  \n\"Some trainer you are leaving your PokÃ©mon behind...I hope they survive to piss on your  \ngrave!\"  \n  \nMewtwo felt Butch's anger elevating.  \n  \n\"Molly I don't think it is smart to say things like that to him...I feel him getting very  \nangry.\"  \n  \nButch turned his aim to the Mewtwo. \"Get out of my head you freak! You go first!\"  \n  \nButch pulled the trigger and the bullet hit Mewtwo in his arm. Mewtwo fell back and a  \nshrill squeak could be heard coming from his mouth. Another shot was fired and grazed  \nhis cheek. The third bullet flew directly for his head, but stopped in mid flight and stayed  \nperfectly still in front of his head.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Molly ran to Mewtwo attempting to shield him form the gunfire, but it was no longer  \nneeded. Mewtwo got up. The pain he felt in his arm was suppressed, as his eyes started to  \nglow a sinister pupil-less blue. The next bullet fired stopped short in front of molly and  \nhit the ground.  \n  \nThe bleeding wound that was in Mewtwo's arm suddenly spat out a bullet, and then the  \nwound stopped bleeding. It was still there but the blood flowed normally as the wound  \nbegan to be patched by Mewtwo's Psychic powers. Mewtwo got up and there were  \nelectrical tendrils flying across his entire body.  \n  \nMewtwo put one hand up and looked on butch with anger in his heart and concentration  \nin his face.  \n  \nButch fired at Mewtwo and molly until his clip was empty. Every bullet fell to the ground  \nin front of Mewtwo. As Butch began to reload he did not notice that tiny pebbles and dirt  \nstarted to rise in a circle around him. Then as he raised the gun up to fire again, he lost  \ncontrol of his hand. The pistol was wrenched from his hand and was slowly crushed.  \nButch began to struggle, but it was fruitless as suddenly he felt every bone in his hand  \nfracture in multiple places as if it had been crushed by a sledgehammer.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; His hand started to make several very unhealthy noises as it started to get compressed  \ninto a small pulp. Molly turned her head away from what she started to see next as  \nButches whole body began to be crushed like a tin can under the tire of a car. Butches  \nScreams of pain turned into grotesque gurgling noises as the Rocket member was reduced  \nto the size of a small baseball sized clump flesh and clothes floating in mid air. All the  \nblood was wrung out of the small, floating mass like a wet dish rag, which fell to the  \nground with a sickening bloody splash.  \n  \nThe clump of compressed flesh fell to the ground and stayed tightly compacted.  \nMolly clung to Mewtwo and begged him to stop, and it was enough to get Mewtwo's  \ndefensive rage instincts shut down, and his eyes went back to normal. He came back to  \nsanity as he slumped over and fell to the ground, again taxing his power to their limits.  \n  \n\\* \\*  \n  \n\"That monster\" Red said to himself. \"That disgusting criminal slime, and after I spared  \nhis life!\"  \n  \nRed fell to his knees. Red's Espeon came over and nuzzled the frazzled trainer. Red took  \nout a PokÃ©mon treat and handed it to the Espeon, who quickly ate it. He remembered that  \nhe needed to treat his Charizard's wing.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \"I'm out of potions. I guess it's time for me to head to Cinnabar city.\" As red walked  \nback to where Mewtwo and Molly were, he got a glimpse of footsteps that were not his  \nown.  \n  \nHe ran back to the camp site and found the end of the footsteps ended in a puddle of  \nblood, and a chunk of gun metal. Looking up he saw Molly cradling Mewtwo's head in  \nher lap.  \n  \nRed approached her and Molly looked up to Red.  \n  \n\"What happened here?\" asked Red.  \n  \nMolly stroked Mewtwo's head and looked in the direction of the blood puddle. \"That is  \nall that's left of Butch; Giovanni's right hand man. He tried to kill me, and Mewtwo  \nsaved me from him.\"  \n  \nRed looked down at the sleeping PokÃ©mon. Again a slight amount of fear erupted inside  \nof Red. Never before has a PokÃ©mon been capable of such power. This creature almost  \nhas the powers of an ancient legendary he thought. Powers never meant to be harnessed  \nby man or PokÃ©mon. He wondered what Giovanni had found. There were so many  \nquestions and no answers.  \n  \nRed reached in his backpack and pulled out a small yellow diamond-shaped crystal. He  \nthen cracked it open and threw it at Mewtwo. The chemicals contained in the crystal  \nstarted to revitalize him, and soon Mewtwo stirred.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \"There, that's better. Revives are expensive, but no Trainer should be without a couple.\"  \n  \nMewtwo looked up at Red. He then looked away from him. He had the look of shame.  \n  \n\"That's it Mewtwo, First I'm taking you to Bill. Then I think it would be wise if I showed  \nyou to Professor Oak. He's the leading authority on all things PokÃ©mon. His hometown is  \nmy hometown. \"  \n  \n\"Pallet town is a long way away form here Red.\" Said Molly.  \n  \nRed chuckled. \"I guess everybody around here knows about me. But don't worry; all I  \nhave to do is have my Charizard use fly... oh...\" Red looked down. \"Well it might be a  \ngood idea to get to a PokÃ©mon center first. And also, what are you going to do Molly?\"  \n  \nMolly looked to Mewtwo. And for some reason there was something in his eyes that she  \ncould not figure out the meaning of. \"I was assigned as one of the three in direct charge  \nof Mewtwo. Thought I doubt I could do a better job than you could Red being who you  \nare. So may I request something of you?\"  \n  \n\"Let me guess, you want to tag along? I gotta warn you I am never in one place too long,  \nand do not really call any one city my home.\"  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \"Well let me see...My organization wants me dead, I have no family, my PokÃ©mon are  \ndead, and the only thing I ever wanted to be was a trainer. Tagging along with a trainer  \ngreat as you is actually a dream come true, so whatever road you travel, I wish to take it  \nas well.\"  \n  \nRed smiled, and looked at Mewtwo again. \"You fit to travel or do you need a break in the  \nball I picked out for you?\"  \n  \nMewtwo disliked the idea of being contained in a ball that could fit in a human's pocket.  \nBut at the same time he really just wanted to have a nice place to rest alone.  \n  \n\"Yes Red, go ahead and let me rest.\"  \n  \nThis pleased Red, as Mewtwo was going to make all his other PokÃ©mon quite jealous.  \nHaving such an elegant and powerful creature among his party, but he would have to log  \nonto a PC to change him out for one of his other six, as it was a rule that only six could  \nbe officially carried in the personal dimensional containment unit that all Trainers carry  \nto make sure there was no instability.  \n  \nMewtwo vanished into the ball, and found he was floating quickly off to sleep brought on  \nby the PC storage system's safety protocols.  \n  \n  \n\n","series":{"name":"A Mewtwo Story","previous":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/67645-a-mewtwo-story-chapter-6.json"}}