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“How irksome.”

He’s witnessed much.

…Senses a certain jackal’s intrigue.

W.

An unruly Machamp, boisterous and proud, wanders into Mewtwo’s cave, pushing past even the human meant to ward off visitors. In hardly a moment, the four-armed brute is forced to limp out, collapsing at the entrance as a warning.

❝The attempts to capture me have been numerous. The survivors have not.❞

❝…Hm. Could it be..?❞

❝Somehow, the idea of being hit with that toy is more humiliating than the voxel miner’s weaponry.❞

❝A child with an oversized key, how quaint.❞

A row of mysteriously floating fruits travel from Vermillion City, hovering over the potential reach of any witnesses, and into the gaping maw that was Mewtwo’s cave.

❝I’d no reverence for my captor. Freedom is mine once more.❞

❝Everything burns.❞

Once more, that itch races along his spine. The craving for a trial.

A phantom sensation of pain in his ankle, how curious.

❝Perhaps I’ve meditated enough.❞