Pokédex Entry [002]

[berserk_gene]

[After mending its wounds, Mewtwo hid away, attempting to reserve its energy and observe the humans around it. Being unable to communicate with the majority of the residents in Mayfield made learning of the conditions of its circumstance was difficult, but it was capable of making due. This was not its world, not all those who appeared human were,

Comments

[weaponsparked]

[If Mewtwo passes through the general living area of 5718 Cunningham Lane, the assigned head of household can be found slumped on the sofa, an alcoholic drink in hand. Blood still on his clothing from the little mishap.]

[berserk_gene]

[What a poor head of the household: drinking, dirty and lazy. Mewtwo will continue to do its best to ignore him.]

[weaponsparked]

[But he'll raise the glass to Mewtwo anyway, being the... odd... individual he is.]

... Hey. I know you can hear me.

[berserk_gene]

[Mewtwo sighs. It stares down at Sideswipe, but doesn't do anything else.]

[weaponsparked]

[He holds out the glass to Mewtwo, raising an eyebrow.]

Feels as if I should offer.

[berserk_gene]

[Mewtwo scrawls on a piece of paper for a few moments.]

NO

[weaponsparked]

All right, all right...

[A pause.]

So... where are you running off to, hm?

[berserk_gene]

[It scrawls more.]

RESEARCH

[weaponsparked]

[He kind of likes this no talking thing on Mewtwo's part.]

... What are you researching?