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Two Hearts, One Destiny- A Retelling of BTW	By : MysticMewtwo Category: Pokemon > General Views: 1573 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I own nothing but Ki. I do not own Pokemon and I make no money from this story.

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It was hours before Ki felt like herself again. Mew explained she was having visions, but it was like her mind was being ripped out of her body. She was terrified of falling into one of these trances and becoming incarcerated again, but the Pokémon assured her she would never be far from her side.
Mew hadn't foreseen Ki advancing to a level of this magnitude. This new power was foreign to the young woman, and the Pokémon was not certain what triggered it. Ki had a right to be worried. Mew had to be sure she was close by if she became any danger to herself or her surroundings.
Later that night, when everyone was in bed, Ki emitted a soft groan and stirred from a restless slumber. She couldn't sleep. Her mind was racing from the events of that day.
There were more questions than there were answers. Who were these people? What gave them the right to treat life as a science experiment?
It saddened, and angered, her that there was the likelihood of a Pokémon being created solely for someone's own selfish gains.
She peered over the side of her bed where Mew was still sleeping soundly in a basket. Ki could never imagine being anything other than the Pokémon's best friend. She truly loved her as her equal. The loneliness in her heart did not overwhelm her so much anymore, since Mew came into her life.
Ki had always gravitated more to Pokémon than humans. Sabrina, however, was the only one she had as close a relationship as she did with Mew. The Psychic Gym Leader had raised her from the time she was two up to now.
Ki saw her as more than just her guardian or authorative figure. She loved her more as an aunt.
Aside from her, Ki's bond with Pokémon was much stronger than with anyone else. A number of reasons laid behind it, but the cruelty of her peers growing up was one big reason her trust was dampened in them. Pokémon usually didn't judge.
She folded her arms behind her pillow and laid back in the bed. Her emerald gaze wandered to the window closest to her. It was a moonless night and the stars were shining brilliantly with an ethereal light.
How could this world be so beautiful and horrible at the same time? She felt her eyelids growing heavy and her mind began to drift of its own accord.
The laboratory on New Island was impressive. The facility was state of the art and it seemed no expense had been spared. The DNA from the Mew fossil had been extracted and the cells were spliced in a petri dish.
There were small traces of other unknown DNA as well. A concotion of numerous accelerants was added to their chemical makeup to grow the embryo faster.
There were several tanks of a pale, coppery, glowing liquid meant to mimic the amniotic fluid in that of a womb. Three already held fetuses of other clones in various stages of growth. Inside a fourth tank, there was only a small, glowing ball of light, an essence, that Dr. Fuji seemed to almost never leave its side.
He called it Amber.
This light was actually the clone of his daughter or, at least, her consciousness. He would talk to her constantly and her light would respond accordingly, changing shape and patterns of color. Amber would pulse as if she were talking back in a language only he understood. In a sense, she was alive, but she had no physical form to survive outside of the controlled enviroment of the tank.
Yet, her heart was beating within that essence.
It was the fifth and final tank next to Amber that the cloned Mew embryo was gently placed inside. It was already pulsing slightly and a computer humming nearby detected its first heartbeat. It would monitor other essential life functions as the embryo grew into a vital fetus.
A rough sketch on the screen showed an image of what the final product would supposedly be.
It was decidely Mew-esque, but this was no mere copy. Rather, it seemed they were altering the design of its biomolecular structure. Easily twice the size, perhaps three times, of the original Mew, it depicted the cloned Pokémon standing on two feet making it bipedaled.
It had long arms with very human-like fingers, but its digits would be overly rounded and have no nail. It would have a long, thick tail, but the ears were longer, thinner, and more angled than Mew's. Its head would be elongated with a defined muscular neck and have much larger eyes.
An extra appendage behind its head would be a byproduct of their desire for it to be as strong as one could possibly imagine. A sort of defect in that it could become an Achille's Heel. This would house vital nerves of brain and spinal functions.
The image of this seemingly monstrous Pokémon was labled Mewtwo.
Mew... two?
Ki! If you can hear me, follow the sound of my voice.
Mew?
Ki physically felt her mind being forcefully shoved back into her body. Her eyes flew open and she gasped as if she had been holding her breath. She cried out and grasped her head. It was just like before, but this time it had seemed a little easier to pull out of it.
It took a few minutes before the pain subsided and her surroundings came back into focus. The lab was gone. She was in her room sitting in her own bed.
Mew hovered nearby for support if needed, but allowed Ki her space.
"I hate this," the young woman whispered, using the rarity of her own voice around the Psychic.
Mew finally rested a tiny paw on her shoulder and nudged her cheek with her nose to comfort her. Ki smiled slightly and reached out to scratch behind one of the Pokémon's ears.
I wish I could control it, she lamented, switching back to telepathy.
Do you know what triggers it? Mew asked.
Ki shook her head despairingly.
Not in the slightest, she replied, All I know is one minute I'm here, and the next I am part of something halfway across the world, like a scene out of a movie.
What did you see this time? Mew inquired, curiously.
Ki briefly closed her eyes again as she began to recall the scene playing out in her head still like a bad dream. A firey anger like one she had never felt before bubbled abruptly inside her.
How dare they?
They think they can play God, she spat, They have no respect for life. They are making more than one clone. These Pokémon are just test subjects, throw aways. Their lives will be a sham.
Tears began to form behind her closed eyelids and overflowed, running down her cheeks.
Mew said nothing as she curled around the young woman's neck and laid her head on her shoulder in an attempt to calm her. She'd never seen Ki like this before. Whatever happened in these visions was haunting the young woman.
Ki's heart ached with so much pain she was sure it would burst. It was the feeling of being helpless and out of control, despite all of her powers, that bothered her most.
Destiny, however, was pushing her that much closer to her goal.
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