Okay, I've some bad news that my computer is damaged pretty badly that it have to be sent for repair. So, before it's departure, I would like to post this short story. Enjoy.

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Man VS Machine VS Pokemon


In a cold, bare, and empty wasteland. The light of dawn could be seen on the horizon.

A series of white, dome shaped building lies on the ground, contrasting with the gray ground surrounding them.

Even though there was a slight wind blowing at that time, it couldn’t hide the storm blowing inside the mind of him.

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He looked down upon the snow-barren landscape, sensing the enemies coming steadily through the mountains.

He had wished that the day would not come. But it did.

He remembered what the person in front of him promised him the words that he would say when the day comes.

“The end is today”

And he did. The words lingered in his minds, seeming like forever. And when the voice finally fades out, the person stood up.

“This could have been stopped”

“This could have been stopped, if he and you didn’t try to act as God, creating your so called ‘Perfect Creature’ ” his telepathic voice travelling through the silence.

Silence.

“Why am I created? Why are they created? What is our sole purpose?” he asked.

“To destroy…”

“Why are we created to destroy?”

“It is the human instinct to create, and destroy…your purpose, Mewtwo, and the purpose of the Hybrid-droids, is to satisfy the hunger of human to have more…power”

Mewtwo gazed into the eyes of the man in front of him with his cold, blue, steel eyes. He knew that he could easily kill the pathetic human with a single launch of his Psychic attack, mutilating the frail human body in just few seconds. Or the long and agonizing effect of his Shadow Ball, slowly and painfully destroying the inner cell of the human body.

But he couldn’t.

The eyes of the man reminded him of somebody…somebody that used to be a part of him.

“It’s seems that the bond between you and Mr Fuji is still strong,” the man said, reading Mewtwo’s mind.

“That fool, Fuji…” Mewtwo said in his telepathic voice. “Why does he have to insert his DNA inside of me, turning me into a monster: Pokemon, machine and human?”

The man watched Mewtwo floating above the ground, blue aura surrounding him.

“I have killed him, yet for some reason, I couldn’t kill you!”

“Yes, Fuji the first. My father, your creator. Give it up, Mewtwo, and run away. You might just manage to breathe for another day. Your tales of strength and power will end today…you, me and everybody else are already dead”

“Tales?” Mewtwo telepathic voice travelled to the mind of the man. “My life is not a fairy tale for you to read. There is no happy ending. I am a restless soul, trapped in this empty thing that you call ‘body’, with the purpose to annihilate all living creature in this cold and damn world. This is my destiny, to fight…even if that means my own demise”
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“Why does this meaningless war is created in the first place?” Mewtwo said as he remembered the last message told by Mr Fuji.

“Human used Pokemon merely as tools of war, and machine was design for the same purpose. But you, Mewtwo…you’re neither Pokemon, machine or human…”

Mewtwo turned around and saw his army of clones, both Pokemon and human ready for battle. He turned his attention to the army of Hybrid-droids.

The army of half human and half androids aimed their weapons at Mewtwo army, repeating the word “DESTROY ALL LIVING CREATURE”

“You’re The One… You are Armageddon”

Mewtwo smirked at the possible outcome of this battle. Nobody win, nobody lose. Just an empty land ravaged by the foolishness of the humans. The End. At that moment, he couldn’t care less for the sake of all living creature. He is The One, he is Armageddon. He feels as if he is Death itself.

“Let’s finish the ultimate war…Man versus Machine versus Pokemon!”