I wonder if something productive actually resulted from a virus. They were right- if her behaviour does not match with that of other humans, she must not be one. Whether it is because she is a clone or because she is otherwise modified is irrelevant. Everything can proceed as planned because nothing has changed. ...Nothing that is pertinent, ( Read more... )

When he needed to, Mewtwo slept on the floor in the deepest basement of his laboratory. It was where he felt most comfortable, for some reason, as though being on the otherwise abandoned level far beneath everyone else was somehow more secure. There, in the privacy and the darkness, he could try to forget about everything that troubled him and ( Read more... )

I was unaware that memory loss occasionally accompanied viruses.

It is interesting to read my responses during the virus. It seems that had I experienced childhood, I would have been inclined to manipulate others as a source of power rather than making use of my own.

I wonder who caused this virus.

Mewtwo brought Bass out of the basements in order to meet the turtle coming to help him. Mewtwo hadn't even asked the being's name, although he recognized him as one of the self-proclaimed Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles who seemed common on the community ( Read more... )

Mewtwo lay on his back on one of the concrete stands surrounding the stadium on his island, intent on the sky above him. The moon was full and beautiful, and without any lights interfering with them the stars were bright and beautiful ( Read more... )

New Island was a bizarre, almost surreal mix of a barren ruin and a construction zone. The interior of the almost completed structure was dusty, dim, and unsanitary. A nearly completed tower rose above the rocky island, and two smaller towers bore sails that turned in the wind, providing power to the lone building on the island ( Read more... )

Despite the knowledge this is the result of a virus, I can't help but feel that it would be better for me to remain in this state. I feel... happiness, now, as I never have before. But people, good people, are behaving in ways that are so contrary to their natures! It would be too selfish of me to wish for it to last forever. If only there was a ( Read more... )

I evidently do not feel guilt as humans do ( Read more... )

Mewtwo awaited the arrival of the Cherubi impatiently. He had instructed his quarry to worldhop to a field not far from his island, and hoped that it -or was it they?- would arrive soon.

He fingered his Pokeball impatiently. It looked like a Plant type, so his Charmeleon was the obvious choice to defeat it. On some level, he was screaming at ( Read more... )