Post by Paleo-JJX8672 on Apr 15, 2015 4:38:31 GMT
Strange lights...
Voices...
Inside...?
No... outside...
Who are they.... who am I...?
darkness
Voices...
Inside...?
No... outside...
Who are they.... who am I...?
darkness
I can hear them now. Whispering about me. Someone frequently comes close, his mind seems frantic. I can hear panic and buzzing and another sharp pain... darkness.
I am curious now. The darkness always comes before I can see them. This time, I will open my eyes. Another sharp pain and the darkness begins to encroach but I hold my ground and force myself through. I hear more panic and that someone is back against the glass. He is sad, he is scared and he is lost. I feel sad... I feel scared and lost. Who am I?
I begin to feel something else, a great power surging inside of me. It's so great that I do not think I can control it but I focus. A cracking noise and suddenly I am gasping for breath...
But what is this? This is not the warm comfort that encased me. This new world is cold and loud. There are sharp pieces all over the floor and I feel my eyes opening for the first time. The world, so alien to me. She said many things about this place. Wait... who is she? Why can't I remember? Why can't I remember who I am? I listen to them, they have become quiet now, all watching me. My eyes quickly adjust to the bright lights of this strange place.
I cannot speak but I can feel their minds. A jumble at first but I learn to focus on them very quickly, learning their language and with a burst of that same power, I can speak to them with my mind.
Wha-what is this? Where am I?
A being approaches me. I search his mind and find the word: Human. That is what he is. A human. He responds with his voice, his mind too weak to answer me.
"This is a laboratory. It is where we study Pokemon?"
Pokemon? I ask.
The man nods. "Yes, Pokemon like you."
I am a Pokemon. I looked at my hands. Different from these humans. While they had five digits, I only had three. Why? I must have conveyed my question with my puzzled expression because the human approached.
"You are a Pokemon... but greater. You are a clone, that is a copy of another Pokemon."
Copy? The word felt empty to me. It was saddening.
"But you are more powerful than your predecessor Mewtwo. You are greater than Mew."
Mewtwo. Is that who I am? Is that my purpose?
"Yes that is you but your purpose is to serve our patron Giovanni. But first we have to start the tests."
With that word, I peered into his mind. Test? I didn't see anything pleasant. Needles and electrical shocks. Death and sludgy remnants. I saw what the word dissection meant and that is what they wanted of me. Was I merely a laboratory experiment? A clone, a shadow of something else? No, this cannot be. This cannot be my destiny.
I couldn't let them do this to me. I quickly scanned their minds and acquired all of their collective knowledge. This place would burn, its injustice to life, the gift I was given with no meaning. I needed to find that meaning. They begged me to stop, screaming and shouting as I blasted everything I could see. With one final burst of my energies, I unleashed a power that devastated the entire island in a fraction of a second. All that remained was burning embers and the withered husks of what used to be....humans.
Monsters...