"You're not ready for this, my son," the voice of Mewtwo echoed throughout Deviant's mind. "Why do you keep bothering me?" Deviant asked. "Err, I meant that
I am supposed to finish my mission. Team Magma is out there still, and I must rescue Yogirasu's family, and destroy the little two-legged fruit-cake."
"Who?" Mewtwo exclaimed. "Are you talking about that one boy that my first lieutenant was speaking of?" Deviant gave Mewtwo a respectful look, and shrugged.
"Mewtwo...You know I don't break promises," Deviant informed his creator. "If I must take down Giovanni, and destroy the fruity boy of destiny, then I will..."
Deviant vanished from sight, and smiled with glee. Before Mewtwo's vision ended, his spine shivered at the sound of a manical laugh directly coming from creation.
Deviant yawned while briefly waking up from the bed of which he slept in. He shook his head, and felt his arms twitch when he saw May was sleeping
right next to him. Ah well, there's nothing wrong with a cute girl wanting to be my girlfriend, Deviant assured himself, trying to ease his anxiety. Deviant got
out of bed on the opposite side, and heard Ash squeal when he stood on the floor. "You're both sharing the same bed with me...?" Deviant almost
shouted. "No, this isn't what it looks like Reed!" Ash cried in his sleep. "I didn't cheat on Misty with Max! It's a mistake!" Deviant now sensed an emotion
that he never thought he'd feel, a monstrous amount of fear. Ash had become corrupted by something strange, and it caused Deviant to flee the
bedroom only wearing the bottom part of his leather suit.
"I told you so," Mewtwo said to Deviant, standing in the bathroom. "If you would have come home with me in the first place, I could have made you a
braver person." "Shut up!" Deviant snapped. Yogirasu waddled down the hall, and gazed at Mewtwo with a noise of fascination. "Is this Mewtwo?" he
asked Deviant. "You have a Larvitar?" Mewtwo inquired regardfully. "Why did he put blue tattoos that glow in the dark on himself?" Yogirasu poked
Mewtwo's tail, and widened his eyes in excitement.
"He's an anti-Team Magma fan," Deviant proclaimed. "He doesn't like fire Pokemon, he told me using his thoughts before I went to sleep." Mewtwo smiled
harshly, and stepped forward. "I know about your infatuation with that gym leader," Mewtwo said maliciously. "I actually studied every part of the way
your cloned brain functions, and I can tell what you're feeling if the emotion is strong enough, and I also know you well enough to tell who or what you
are thinking about at any time. Your psychic energy can never lie to me." Mewtwo stepped forward, and looked like he was going to grab Deviant and strangle him.
"Parents know their children in ways most people do not, parents also know their children in ways that they don't know themselves. And that's also how
all of this," Mewtwo explained. "If you come with me, I'll be able to give you what you want in life." Deviant looked at Yogirasu, and resumed eye-contact
with Mewtwo. "You'll be able to help me destroy what's left of Team Magma?" Deviant questioned slowly. Mewtwo almost laughed. "No, that's not what I
meant. I can provide you with your love interest, even though she already has somebody..." Mewtwo said with a voice that clearly indicated his
desperation to achieve his current desire. "Yeah...I don't think he's going for it," Yogirasu tried to tell Mewtwo using his own thoughts.
"Quiet! I know what I'm doing!" Mewtwo responded to Yogirasu rudely.
"Hey look! Misty's asking May out on a date!" Deviant shouted while pointing in Ash's bedroom. "Nice try," Mewtwo snarled. "Okay then Mewtwo,"
Deviant sighed explosively. Deviant pushed Mewtwo aside with a shadow-ball, and forced him out of the way. Deviant grabbed Yogirasu, and leaped out
of the open window in the bathroom. "Yay," Mewtwo whispered scornfully while struggling to stand up.
Deviant looked around rapidly, hoping that Mewtwo couldn't feel his prescence within the garden filled with spiritual energy. He could practically feel the
dark energy behind him, and shivered with fear. Deviant also growled at this feeling, he was wanted to be a brave person who was going to purify the
universe, and purge it of all evil, not run away from a Pokemon like a coward. "Alright Yogirasu, looks like you're going to have to evolve prematurely,"
Deviant announced with a flawlessly bitter tone. "What?" Yogirasu said using his mind, clearly unaware of what Deviant was doing.
Deviant placed two of his fingers from his left hand on his forehead, and kneeled, placing his right hand on Yogirasu's back. "I'm just going to energize
you with the efficent power I can summon here, and..." Deviant explained while the black lines across his skin glowed red. Deviant backflipped in the air,
and watched Yogirasu explode with a white flash. After the dust cleared, a large green dinosaur-like Pokemon emerged from the smoke, and yawned as
it made contact with the ground.
This Pokemon had claws on its hands and feet, a couple of fangs on the upper and lower parts of its jaws, green armor that covered its body, spikes that
protruded from the back of its head, neck, shoulders, and the tip of its tail. The armor had small holes at the chest, knees, and back, along with two blue
rhombus-shaped pieces of armor on its belly and back. Yogirasu was now a Tyranitar. "How are you feeling?" Deviant asked the Tyranitar. "I feel like you
loaded me full of anchors and concrete," Yogirasu replied. "But besides that...I feel kind of good actually."
Deviant took a deep breath, and exhaled violently. "Yeah, well we can't celebrate too much. Mewtwo wants to go back there and let Team Magma and
Team Rocket mess around while I sit around in that red container doing nothing," he informed the newly created Tyranitar. "Let's get out of here and find
somewhere else to-" Deviant rolled back on his legs as a psybeam made contact with his body. Yogirasu quickly reacted by clutching the attacker, and
tossing them into the nearby pond. "You want a piece of me? Very funny!" Deviant snickered as he stood up. Mewtwo swam out of the pond, and
hovered into the air. "I'm not playing games with you anymore," Mewtwo said viciously. "You're coming back before you go on a destructive rampage."
Deviant placed two fingers from each of his hands on his forehead, and covered the area with a dark-purple mist, and prepared for the worst as Mewtwo
charged at him.
This is not actually the end of the story, I will publish the second shortly after this.