For I See What I Destroy [Closed, Complete]
Characters: Mewtwo, Shilo Wallace
Setting: Hospital Bedroom.
Time: Day 010, some time after his Release thread.
Summary: Bonding! Or something.
Warnings None.
Mewtwo sat on the floor of the hospital bedroom, the hard metal surface cold under his body. His was tail laid out flat along its full length, half-curled around his body and his thin arms rested on his knees, but overall he sat much like any digitigrade creature, folding up his long legs to sit on them, his head slightly bowed and eyes closed. He was drained--unable to make it out of the tunnels by himself, he had been forced to rely on the humans Wallace and Axl for support, and the journey up the stairs and to this wing of the house had sapped him completely. He had very nearly passed out twice on the way, and collapsed more than once, to his shame.
...why...?
Why was was he so weak?! It should not have been so difficult... never before had he had any difficulty walking across New Island--his island, how had it become so difficult to walk under his own power?! Was it his own foolishness...? Should he have worked more on... no, he'd had no reason to! His powers were a part of him, they defined him, integrated so thoroughly into his being and his existence that without them, he very likely would not be... and yet... he was....
...which meant... they were not truly gone...
He simply had to find them, wherever they were.
...but...
...he was... so tired....
Setting: Hospital Bedroom.
Time: Day 010, some time after his Release thread.
Summary: Bonding! Or something.
Warnings None.
Mewtwo sat on the floor of the hospital bedroom, the hard metal surface cold under his body. His was tail laid out flat along its full length, half-curled around his body and his thin arms rested on his knees, but overall he sat much like any digitigrade creature, folding up his long legs to sit on them, his head slightly bowed and eyes closed. He was drained--unable to make it out of the tunnels by himself, he had been forced to rely on the humans Wallace and Axl for support, and the journey up the stairs and to this wing of the house had sapped him completely. He had very nearly passed out twice on the way, and collapsed more than once, to his shame.
...why...?
Why was was he so weak?! It should not have been so difficult... never before had he had any difficulty walking across New Island--his island, how had it become so difficult to walk under his own power?! Was it his own foolishness...? Should he have worked more on... no, he'd had no reason to! His powers were a part of him, they defined him, integrated so thoroughly into his being and his existence that without them, he very likely would not be... and yet... he was....
...which meant... they were not truly gone...
He simply had to find them, wherever they were.
...but...
...he was... so tired....