The Incomplete Soul Saga

Chapter 7: Blue Moon


Disclaimer: If you see a disclaimer notice, you should have known that nothing belongs to anyone.

Warning: Gruesome violence, language, intense gore and sexual conducts are on this chapter. Viewer discretion is highly advised. I REPEAT, VIEWER DESCRETION IS HGHLY ADVISED!! (YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED! )

If you are wondering what had happened between the end of chapter five and the mid beginning of chapter six, well I guess I did my job.

This goes out to CrazyIvan.

({The whole blood vomit ordeal will be revealed...in the next chapter.

The assault rifle that Domino was carrying is a HK G36E. I had forgotten that name of the gun she was using a while ago. Sorry if I got anybody confused. The Gatling gun would be heavy & thus, restrict her agile movements. An assault rifle will do for now. However, much later on: that mini gun will pop up a little bit later. Expect to see some tons o blood all over when it appears.

The clone buddies? Naw. It¡\'s much better for him to be on his own. Being the loner type suits him fine.

I wanted to make Mewtwo\'s life a bit more harsh. That\'s why he does not know recover. He\'d be too dependant on it: making him a pussy ass cheap shit. I say: even a god must suffer.

Money is just money. What did you expect: pixie dust? Ruples? Let this one go. It\'s just a fic.

As for the \"if they were really fucking in that motel\" topic, it\'s in this chapter.})

Note: I allow anyone\'s opinion to be heard, no matter how vulgar and vile the words they use. I have a life: I work and work. I buy my own foods & cook them, I wash my clothes. I pay my bills and so forth. Personally, I\'m too tired to give a damn about negative feedbacks. (I\'m rubber: you\'re glue. Whatever bounces off of me, sticks to you.)


Remember: Mewtwo\'s speech are in \"~This.~\" style. Thoughts are \"(think)\".
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Making haste, both shinobi scouts made the way to a secluded village, engulfed in flames. The smell of burnt flesh stenches the air, while the pleas of the innocent were met with clanking sounds of archaic weaponry, silencing them forever. Amidst the chaos, there was one huge figure, looming over seven feet tall, fiery red hair, black eyes with emotionless white pupils. A rugged mouth mask, to conceal the rest of his face. The clothing he don show how unnaturally strong is truly is. This, is...Zaigou. \"My lord, lord Zaigou! We found her. The Shinoda girl is at Pewter City\". Keeping their eyes averted from their leader, the two scouts had informed him the whereabouts of the runaway kunoichi. \"And she is not alone. The other was completely shrouded by a cloak.\" \"It\'s about time, good work. Finish up on removing any signs of evidence to Shin Village & spread the news to all the others in Kanto on their new priority one mission. The objective: kill Daisy Shinoda. Make sure that it is done with no witnesses. Anyone who follow her are to be killed as well. But be warned: though she may be just a seductive girl, she is a ninja, a ninja that killed twenty of my spies here, with her bare hands.\" Some of Zaigou\'s minions looked at him in bewilderment, over how the last thing he said were indeed true.

(Note: if you can not handle this atrocious scene, please skip this part.)


From a small distance away, another of Zaigou\'s goons forcefully brought a beaten mother with her infant son, crying. \"Sir, this whore here tried to escape, what shall I do?\" Murder in his hellish eyes, the giant went up to the mother and looked into the windows of her soul. Noticing the child still crying out of fear, Zaigou glanced at the baby and back to the mother. She clutched to her offspring for dear life. Too scared for her to make a single sound when she saw the horrific stare coming from this war monger. \"If you men do not believe me as to how she could kill with her bare hands, let me give you a demonstration on what she possesses.\" With one hand, he grabs the unfortunate mother\'s head, and in one swift twist, literately, broke her head out of her body: falling to the gritty unpaved roads. There was not even enough time for her to plea for her life. Bringing up the severed head to show all of his shocked men, another sadistic action had occurred: the monster of a human brought up his other hand & easily crushed in the head in. Pieces of bone, flesh, and blood popped throughout everywhere. Tossing the remnants into the fires, Zaigou gave an ominous bellow. \"If I could easily ripped apart that ungrateful cow without breaking a sweat, then imagine what she could do also. Do what\'s necessary & kill her and her accomplice. As for her father, I\'ll deal with him myself alone. Now go!!\" His men all gave a \'Yes, Lord Zaigou!\' and made themselves scattered into different directions. Before the heartless leader made his way out of the desolated village, the child of the dead woman wailed for her to comfort him. However, that will never be, for his mother\'s killer will be his killer now. Trekking back to the lifeless body, Zaigou still had that evil emotionless face on him, preparing to end yet another life. \"(Masamura, as soon as I find you, I\'ll personally make sure you\'ll suffer, just like what I am about to do to this pathetic excuse of an helpless child. Hope your daughter does not cross my path again, like last time. If only she could\'ve just handed over the Mew instead of refusing to aide me, then both your lives would be spared for a while...)\"


In one sudden moment, silence....

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Trailing along Route 3 in the middle of the night, a half sleepy Daisy Shinoda lugged her bag on her back, cold sleepy & at a loss of her patented spunk. While her partner: the psychic super clone, Mewtwo in his cloak, kept a watch over her behind for any unusual things in the area. They had stayed at pewter City for two days. Originally, it was supposed to be just for two nights, but he had a change of interest. What he had ask for was to undergo the trainings of Daisy\'s style of martial arts.

([Flashback])

It was easier said than done, for the first night: she worked on him with everything she knew in the ways of ninjutsu. It was good timing that training started at where they were at: still in Viridian forest. All the basic tactics proved to be more difficult for him: a genetic bastard. Though he no longer considers himself physically weak, his whole body frame gave him frustration as he went through the intense training of the ways of the shadows. First up was close combat. The red head instructed her companion to dish out physical attacks without actually hitting her. She, on the other hand; could counter each strike with a real blow. After an hour of intense combat, it was her who stood on her two feet. Mewtwo on the other hand: had fallen on his back.


\"You thought that this was going to be a cinch? WRONG! Again, this time from the top.\"

Picking his head up, Mewtwo struggled to get back into his stance. \"~Relishing the facts that you are getting your free licks on me?~\"

Wary on his attitude, Daisy decided to forgo the current training for now. \"Fine, we\'ll get back to that in a while. Next up will not be so easy for you: stealth. See how fast you can run on the ground & on the treetops without making a sound.\" Leaping high above, she manages to land on a weak branch without any troubles. Crouching like a lean cat, Daisy felt for once, she was in charge. \"You\'re up. But no cheating.\"

On his first attempt, he ran first on the green patches of grass with some hitches, but well for starters. However, when he attempted to skip from tree to tree, it all went wrong¡¦His profound weight & body frame proved to be a setback.

\"~I must go on. I must do it again. Nothing will stop me from learning this. (This will come in use, if the situations in the future becomes harsh...)~\" While getting up, an unexpected turn of event occurred. Some how, Heidnreich popped out of nowhere & went for his foot. The rest of it¡¦you can fill that out on your own.


([End flashback])


During those nights, Daisy\'s Nidoran had evolved into a Nidorino, but it evolved during in which, it was still biting Mewtwo\'s toe. The short training was anything but a waste of time. The results: both were sweaty, tired, & obviously content when it was all done.

In his head, he tried to calculate their current position, how many miles to the nearest lodging or Pokemon Center, and the estimated amount of time for arrival. \"(~Being in our position, the familiarity of this area.) If we are here, then that means the nearest center would be...thirty miles away. Do you understand?~\" But all he got from her response was, \"Nooooooooooo, I\'m too tired. I wanna go to sleep... hey, I got an idea-\" Right then, Mewtwo cut her off what she had wanted to propose. \"~No. I will not. I am not going to be your mule & give you a ride.~\" Getting all puppy eyed, the kunoichi made another attempt. \"Paweeese? I\'ll even shut up the whole time. I puuwwomise to be silent as your lips.\" A temptation that enticed him, Mewtwo wanted to just ignore her. But, could the clone resist those eyes that she was giving him? \"(~I\'m getting too old and too soft to put up a front). Fine, but the instant you talk, hum, whistle, or any other sounds and it¡¯s off.~\" Ecstatic, Daisy dropped her bags and shouted a hurrah to her success. Waiting for a moment, the clone got closer to Daisy, before stopping in front of her. He knelt down on one knee, & she hopped on his back. \"(~How did my life resort to this? I, the most powerful pokemon ever created, reduced to carrying a human girl on my back?~)\"

Getting back up with her on his back and her bag, Mewtwo made his way onward. As promised, she kept her mouth shut, not wanting to give up the free ride. It felt oddly relaxing & quite soothing to get off her feet. At the same time, glad to have someone, anyone at all to hang around with someone who has such a rambunctious attitude. Tirelessly walking the route most people take, Mewtwo carried his now passenger through the middle of the night for about an hour. A sense of nostalgia fell upon his mind, recollecting a similar moment before. About six years ago, with a certain person who so happens to be a gym leader in Johto. But that was in the past, as so did what happened. Shaking his head to push away the past, the clone felt some fidgeting movements from Daisy. \"~I know what you\'re up to, and it\'s not gonna work.~\" Bored and sleepy at the same time, the restless girl wanted him to go faster, not to mention torturing him for some amusement. \"(This sucks, I bet he wanted me to shut up for the rest of the way. No way would he give in to some mediocre trade off. For that, I\'m gonna make him pay! But how¡¦..He hehe. I knooooooooooooow.)\"


Putting her devilish plan into place, the first thing she did was fidget ever so slowly, rocking her hips to his back. Feeling her movements had brought to shudder. \"(~Oh nooo, not this, anything but this.. This is Route 45 all over again!) S-t-t-top that! I can\'t concentrate on getting you to the poke center if you-~\" Halting his protest, the wily kunoichi traced her fingers around his chin. Followed by her hair rustling behind his head. Daisy\'s plan for revenge was all in place, playing seductively on Mewtwo: knowing he\'ll freak out again. And it still works. Who knew the all-powerful Mewtwo would quake & falter under the touch of a beautiful girl, even if she was an energetic imp. Not one who would submit to anyone, Mewtwo used all of his strength to keep his composure straight. But his face could not lie, for he blushed in bright crimson red.

\"(Now is the time to deliver the final blow.)\" A mischievous smirk had shown on Daisy\'s lips as she went for the overkill. Tilting her up, she leaned to his hood and used her mouth to tug it down, revealing the back of his head. The next thing she did, he was at a loss of strength. Daisy maneuvered her lips to one of his ears and started to nibble him. It had been six years since he had this type of attention. On cue, Mewtwo\'s whole body began to go out of control. A burning desire, once drenched in utter turmoil and suffering he knew so often, now stirs to awaken. But, his mind suppresses that feeling back into the realm of forgotten memories. \"(~I CAN NOT TAKE THIS ANYMORE!~)\" There was only one way to stop her torture techniques. Concentrating with everything he gots, the blushing clone took a small step & flew up in the air. Scared shit over this new ability, Daisy refrained from nibbling on his ears. Relieved now, Mewtwo could only keep his mind on not being spotted from the ground. Meanwhile, Daisy was surprised to see herself up in the air. \"(This asshole has been holding out on me. But, since he\'s taking me to the center at much quicker way, I\'ll let him off the hook...for now.)\"


Minutes later, Mewtwo approached center without any one spotting him. Descending down behind some foliage, Daisy hopped off his back. \"Mewtwo?\" Hoping not have another assault on him again, he draped himself back with his cloak. \"~What do you want now!?!~\" \"You fucking ingrate! How come you never told me that you can fly? All this time, we could\'ve flown anywhere around the world!\" Slinking his head down in annoyance, Mewtwo developed a headache. Rather, a 112-pound headache by the name of Daisy. \"~If I did fly off before, I would had been spotted, thus, people that I despise will come after me. And in the process, kill you on the spot. Don\'t expect to get another free ride again.~\" Heading off to the Pokemon center, the irate clone walked away. But for Daisy, she gave a sinister smirk to her partner. \"(You\'ll pay for this Mewtwo. Oh, you\'ll pay, what I did to you a minute ago, that will be nothing to what awaits you the second you sleep...)\" But when she turned around to see Mewtwo, he took off into the air, heading right to the top of Mt. Moon. \"Hey! Where are you going?\" Giving out a snide remark, he responded. \"Don\'t you remember last night, the favor I asked on you? I\'ll be back in a couple of hours.~\" Wasting no to go get some shut eye, the blunt kunoichi went inside the center...


High up at the night skies, he felt the freedom, away from gravity. \"(~At last, I can fly now. But enough stalling: I must work on my training. And this mountain has many secret passage way..a perfect spot for privacy.~)\"

Shooting out as a falling star, Mewtwo flew towards one of the cavern openings. Something was amidst. He could feel it within his bones. Landing inside, he took some slow paced steps. A glittering item caught his attention. \"(~Hmmm, a moonstone? Why is it here?)~\" Picking it up, he held it in his hand & proceeded to venture further in.

The deeper the route went, the darker the view was. Yet he did walked on without a care in the world, so to speak. But just ahead of him: his life will be forever changed...

Small drips of water were barely noticeable in this part of the mountains. \"(~Pitch black, the lightings are not on...no signs of...pokemon activities. This is not right.~)\" Now taking precaution, he concentrated on hearing for any signs of life. Suddenly, he halted. Instincts kicked in, he thought that he had heard some voices. Human voices. \"Keep still, her associate is heading this way.\" \"Draw out your weapons & remember that our lord wants them both dead.\"

He was right: there was something amidst. Mewtwo had to think of a plan if things get out of hand. \"(~ An ambush...It\'s fifty meters from here back the entrance. Giving the course of the route...~)\"

It was not enough time for him to get a plan out in action.

He heard swift movements heading his direction. There was no time to make haste: he had to fight. Summoning up every ounce of his powers, he focused on creating a flash grenade style Shadow Ball. His assailants made little no efforts to know whom they were dealing with. This gave him a split second idea. Before releasing his attack, Mewtwo took some steps back & made a gambit move.

\"~I highly advise that whoever is there: what you are planning to do is futile!~\"

To his surprise, they stopped for a second. Maybe it was due to the fact that he spoke to whoever it was in their minds. It was now or never. The clone closed his eyes & fired his charged up shadow ball to the top walls. The fierce blast gave an immense flash. Squinting, what he saw was a bit new for him. Four men dressed in strange uniforms, their whole bodies except for their eyes were covered. Each had swords in their grasps. They were shinobis; ninjas if you prefer. \"(~Who or what are you?~)\" As the flash subsided, the lights went back up, flickering every so often. Mewtwo was now exposed to them.

\"You despicable bastard! You won\'t live to see another day.\" Not one to dawdle over curiosity, Mewtwo went to work on disposing these odd figures. Putting in a new perspective, he decided to test out his newly acquired skills. First off, instead of hovering, he ran towards one of the blinded men & slugged him in his face. The impact sent the man flying to the walls. The other three had started to recover their sights back. \"What the hell is that?\" \"Who cares. That thing is associated with the Shinoda girl. Kill it.\"

A new threat: how irritating it has made for Mewtwo. \"~So, Just because I am with the one you oh so want to kill, I\'m also in your list? That will be your last mistake.~\" If these so-called humans intent on killing him, he was left no other choice but to kill them as well. Two of the shinobi held their swords upwards & ran in such speed. Able to hear their steps, he shot out another shadow ball. Only this time, he aimed it in front of them. A rippling explosion halted all forms of movements. But the third assailant had made his way to reach Mewtwo. Thrusting forward, he went for the kill. That would have been a death blow for Mewtwo if he had not known how to evade in quite a close space. Rolling to his left, the clone stepped on a sword that the fourth & unconscious man had dropped. \"~If they want to use such barbaric weaponry to take me out, then so shall I.~\" he knelt down & picked up the sword. In the process, dropped both the moonstone & his cloak down.

\"This time, I won\'t miss!\' The third ninja hollered, again tempting to make another kill. In one split second, the clone clenched the hilt with his hand & gave an upward slash. The blade made a violent cut to face, blood spewing across Mewtwo\'s face. \"~One down, three to go...~\" His first victim fell down in a dull thud, face down & splattering all over the dirty cavern floor. Raising the sword outwards, he shown himself. The look upon the two still conscious assailants were priceless. \"You..MONSTER!\" Mustering up another shadow ball on his right hand & wielding the katana sword on his other hand, Mewtwo was ready to fight for his life...



Proving to be a completely new challenge, the newly acquired skills that he had been The last one who was in prime fighting was impaled right through the side temple. Pulling up the blade, he broke the skull into pieces. Wiping away the massive bloodstain from his face, Mewtwo stepped over the last man, who was starting to regain conscience. \"Ungh,.you! Pre-\" Met with a kick to the neck, the last surviving ambusher felt the cold embracement of a blood soaked sword on his forehead. At the other end, Mewtwo gave a murderous look upon his victim. \"~Information: who gave you orders to kill me & the girl and why? NOW! Or would you like to find out if you could live as a mute, quadruple amputee..~\" Hesitating, the man spat in his face. \"Pfffft! I\'ll never betray my lord.\" That was what Mewtwo had anticipated in the first place: stupid bravery. A flick from the sword, and he sliced off a left arm. The man screamed bloody murder, coughing up blood as he saw his butchered left arm now being dangled in front of him by this talking monster. \"~Each imbecilic answer you give, will cost an arm then a leg..Answers. Now.~\" If he could had his eyes glow icy blue to scare the answers, he would have, but then again: old killing habits for the Team Rocket days seem to work right now. Furthermore, Mewtwo felt that he should conserve his powers for the flight home. Meaning no mind scan at the moment, just his \'human resource\' skills to help him. Many hours and some body parts later, it was going nowhere. As he cut off the last arm away, Mewtwo threw the severed arm back to it\'s owner\'s face. No question about it: the clone is not one to take death threats lightly. Unappreciated, he brought back up the blood soaked sword to the now quadriplegic shinobi. But the shadow warrior fought back any signs of weakness to his executioner. Fading in & out of life, he was the last survivor from this brutal assault. His three comrades fell in vain, by a mysterious being. One in which, proved to be a real demon, rivaling Zaigou.

\"~Anything on your head that might let you live?~\"

\"You and the girl\'s life are marked for death! I pray that lord Zaigou puts you in perpetual hell!\"

Mewtwo had enough, this was getting nowhere. So, he gave a cold tone speech, to his last victim. \"Where as you, die now in agony...\" In one fell swoop, he finished off the last man: by opening up his face right down to his stomach and plunging his own sword to the heart. \"~Must I repeat my past, in order to find what I truly need?~\" Letting go of the blood drenched sword down, Mewtwo felt that enough was enough and prepared to walk away. Old habits never die, for Mewtwo: they just get more rusted. Making his way out, an unexpected surge of pain rose from within his heart. \"~N-n-n-not again...~\" bending his down, he opened his mouth. In one immense overwhelming impact of sheer agony, he violently threw up blood. How the pain had gotten more powerful than ever. \"~My time in this world- is at a near end. I could die in peace. However-~\" Another set of purging his vital plasma out of his body arose. More blood spewed all over the gritty floor. Sitting down after that torturous moment of agony, all that he could do was rest. The scent of blood & exposed internal organs crept up to his nose, yet he ignored it and concentrated on his condition status.


\"~I could only cheat death for so long. But until I find out the true meanings of my life & purpose, death will have to wait.~\" To make matters worse: an empty syringe needle was sticking out from his cloak. Realizing that the needle was empty, Mewtwo knew what he has to do now. \"~I think it\'s time to get this over with this & see if I could obtain more in Cerulean.~\"
As the hours past by, Mewtwo felt a bit dizzy. Nonetheless, he staggered onto his feet & got ready to leave. Picking up his fallen cloak, he rubbed off the blood away from his face and chest. He also picked up the moonstone he had found earlier. Walking away from the scene of the crime, Mewtwo was gearing up to fly back to the center, but halted when he heard the faint chatters of the wild pokemon. Many were starting to come out from their secret sanctuaries, deep from within the summit grounds. As they appeared, fear was irrelevant on their faces. The mere site of death and the mysterious pokemon that has some blood stains on his mouth & cloak.

(Clefairy fairy, cle. Fairy clefairy.)

\"~Yes, it was I that killed these, what\'s it to you?\"

(Paras paras. Para-para, ras, Paras.)

(Clefairy fair. Fairy fair. Cleeeefaiirry.)

\"~Do not do this to me right now. I have no patience over this trivial questions about what I am. It does not concern you or to any pokemon at all. Get to the point! There were other people here, that, I got now. What happened?~\"

(Fairy Clefairy fairy. Clefairrry.)


\"~Figures, these men killed them all...I\'ll take my leave.\"


The conversation was all about gathered information. From what their sources can tell, what lead a simple scientific exploration to murder. The scientists had gathered here to investigate some anomalies of light that arose four days ago. In all, the dead corpses of the fallen fighters had unintentionally killed the researcher scientists, not out of fear, but by a vendetta for a trap. A trap that was suppose to be meant for him & for another: Daisy. However, it failed due to one key element: they thought that he was human. They were wrong & paid the ultimate price. Walking away, he gave a stern request to avoid any suspicions of his existence.

\"But before I go: make sure the bodies of the innocent are to be in the hands of the human authorities. As for the fallen assailants: leave no evidence. Such foul mongrels should be discovered by anyone. Ever.~\"

Not giving a damn as to being seen, he took off back into the skies. There was a new threat. Unlike Team Rocket, it was not only him who was the main target. No..they were mainly interested on Daisy. Now...whoever wanted them dead had brought him in the middle of it all. Before he could face her on this new situation, he has to know if this is not a sham. One in which, the moment he let his guard down, dire consequences would have befallen. After that entire ordeal that had occurred at the mountain, Mewtwo had to yet again deal with another situation: getting into the center unnoticed by anyone. Luck would have it, upon landing a couple of meters away from the center, he saw Daisy looking out at one of the sleeping quarters window. She spotted him & whispered out loud. \"What took you so long? Get your ass in here.\"

\"~Don\'t push your luck.~\"

Going through the not so spacious window space made Mewtwo feel quite desperate: it but it beats going through the front door & get some unwanted attention. \"So, how did it go? you look worn out.\" Mewtwo had to shut her up, and he knew how to do it. (~if she keeps on going on with these 20 questions, I might as well take my life away.~)\"

Tossing out the moonstone to her, he explained. \"~I did some \'training\', & found this. It\'s a moonstone: use it on your Nidorino when the time is right, & it will evolve into a Nidoking. (But that\'s not all I found.)~\"


\"Thanks,\" Putting away her gift, she added, \"Oh yeah. Guess what? I got another pokemon. A Magi..ma-\"

\"~A Magikarp? How, better yet: why?\" Rubbing his eyes, Mewtwo wanted to know.

\"Well,\" Daisy shyly stated. \"This guy told me that I could make a bundle of cash if I sold the baby Magikarps that this one would lay. I was sold. But his asking price was too steep, so I paid him, with Heidnreich\'s Ice Beam. And that\'s how I got a new pokemon. Cool, huh?\"

He put his hand on his forehead, rubbing it with annoyance. \"~Let me see.~¡\"

Daisy did as told & brought out her poke ball with Magikarp in it. In one minute, the clone gave a thorough inspection, smirked and stated, \"~You should\'ve known the one key fundamental in purchasing merchandises: buyer beware.~\"

\"What do you mean?\" The look on her face was filled with curiosity & dread.

\"~For starters, your Magikarp is quite small, a child if you will. Next: you need two of them in order to spawn eggs: their genetic structures are far more different than most aquatic pokemon. And last but not least: you have a boy. Even an idiot would know that you can\'t get eggs from a boy.~\"

\"Mutha Fucker!\" Angry, Daisy threw a fit, while the tiresome clone laid down on the bottom bunk of the beds.

\"~Now if you would, leave me be.~\"


An hour & seven minutes later, she couldn\'t sleep. Still furious over the sense that she was duped. \"(Damn it! I want to sleep. C\'mon, think of somethin...hmmm. I wonder how Mewtwo looks like when he is not acting so perverted.)\" Bringing her head down, she saw something that not many people never knew: he was peacefully asleep. Only seeing his chest rise & fall at a long rate.

Watching his sleeping form: not moving at all, had put her heart into a new perspective. \"(For a pervert, he is quite cool. Just looking at his sleeping form-wait a minute.) Remembering what she had vowed before, Her devilish smirk reappeared. \"(He\'s asleep. Now I can pay him back, big time! ^_^)

Morning arrived, the mountain valleys hid the sunlight away from the center. Stirring around on the bottom bunk of the bed, a sleepy Mewtwo was about to wake up, when he heard somebody whispering to him. \"Wakey-wakey, sleepy head.\" Noticing that his waist was being held from behind his back, he opened up one eye, & turned his head around to see who woke him up. To his surprise, it was Daisy: wrapped around in his cloak. But that was nothing to what surprises she had for him. \"In case you did have not notice: I\'m not wearing anything at all underneath your cloak. ~_^\" Blushing, the clone turned his
head away. He wanted to know why she was doing this lewd act. \"~Why... are you doing this? And I thought that I told you that my cloak is off limits to you.~\"

Her plan was going smooth & now, time to drive the wedge in. Inching closer to his back, she cuddled him even more. \"If you want it, then here you go. But I must warn you: I\'m a screamer.\" Squinting his eyes, Mewtwo kept thinking to himself, \"(~She\'s just an imp. A teenage, licentious, naked im..and she is just plain thorny! Why am I being tortured? Why is she acting so erratic?~)\"

It was worth it, to see the almighty Mewtwo squirming before her. It was time to give him the news. \"Gotcha! I can\'t believe that you fell for the naked girl routine. Ha ha!\"

To hear those words was a relief & embarrassment for him. \"~Don\'t. Do that again. Just let me be..~\"

But there was one surprise in store for him. \"Fine. But I get to have the last word.\"
Before releasing her grip away, the red haired imp brought her face to the back of his head & bit his ear in a playful manner. This is what Mewtwo did not wanted. (Well..not from her.)

\"(~Owwwwww! Not this again¡.)//// Stop it!~\"

To be Continued...
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Author\'s Note/: Please! Don\'t report this as a possible abuse. This chapter had taken a lot of criticism and concern from some of my friends and many others who had the rights to read & review the notebook version I wrote on. It was the hardest decision that I had to make: post it up as it\'s original form, re-edited without the heinous acts, or not put it up ever. I took the road no one dares go and did the first. Please note that it took a lot out of my heart to put this, but realize that it is fictional. In addition, I personally condone to a higher extent, to do such, demonic deeds that are described here. Remember: it¡¯s all fake, not real at all.

Now you know just how evil Zaigou is and what he can do. He\'s the \"booooh! \'til your lungs need air\" Villain. His job is for you to hate his guts raw, and hope that he gets what\'s coming.

And oh yeah: Mewtwo here knows how to be one baaaaaad muthafucker.

P.S: that whole Route 45 comment was about some one from his past. Take a guess. I\'ll have that one ready when the time is just right. (And no, it\'s not Sabrina. ~_^)

Later: Miyuutsuu! XD