Odessa Stocks:
Odessa woke up, and opened her eyes to two men, one with a handgun, and the other holding Silva with thick rubber gloves while she gave him a death stare, and a third man with a magnum pointed right at her face, not more then two feet away. She tried to move her arms and realized they were held together behind her back with riot cuffs. She thought about this for a moment and then burst into a fit of laughing, she realized that the dart had probably had alcohol mixed in with whatever had knocked her out and that she was very drunk. She calmed down enough to let out a slurred, "Who are-" before bursting into another round of laughter, "So very drunk" she thought to herself. She calmed down again, but before she could talk the man with the magnum said, "Why the hell are you here?", with a dark seriousness in his voice.
Odessa thought for a moment, "Why am I here again?" she thought, it took a minute before the conversation with the purple haired girl came to her, "I'm here about the clone, and the psychic suppression field or something" she said, the words slurring badly, which sent her into a fit of giggling, she continued talking despite this, "a friend says she can help, but the suppression field needs to go off before she can" she said, then looked at Silva with the death stare at the man holding her, sending her into another fit of laughter. The man lowered the gun and walked over to the man who wasn't holding Silva, they started whispering.
Odessa looked around the room, it was dimly lit, and a moment after she stopped looking she had completely forgotten what she had seen, "Being drunk has its negatives" she thought oddly, then started giggling again. The man with the magnum looked at her, then started whispering again.
Twelve minutes later Odessa was beginning to get a head ache and the scientist had apparently reached a decision, they said nothing but the one with the handgun walked out of sight, their was a large clunk, the lights became slightly brighter, and then the purple-haired girl appeared, Odessa gave a half-slurred "hello" then burst into a small fit of laughter.
Psychic:
Psychic looked at the room, she could feel the minds of six beings, two Pokemon, four human. Odessa was drunk out of her mind but still tried to greet her, the man not holding Silva pointed his gun at her, "Who the hell are you?" he asked half-heartedly, "I'm here to help" she said simply, then walked towards him, she knew he wouldn't actually shot, his gun had no ammo, she could tell that from what he was thinking. She walked past him into a room that was slightly better lit then the one Odessa was in. In the middle of the floor was a tube, empty, to the left was whom she had been looking for, a clone of Mew, better then Mewtwo had been and created for better purposes, as well as being treated better, but still in pain. Psychic could see the waves of energy flowing around it, she touched its mind carefully, and then submerged herself, the flow of psychic energy became less as she drained the excess power from the clone, eventually the pain subsided and it managed a coherent thought, "Who are you?" it thought using Psychic's voice, relief heavily mixed in at the pain draining from her body. Psychic gave a series of images and thoughts that were meant to convey her as the essence of all psychic types, it got the message quickly.
Psychic returned to her body at the man who had the handgun shaking her, "What did you do?" he asked, relief in his voice. He had cared about how the clone would turn out, he had been involved in the project to begin with, had cared about what had been created, and had become concerned when it had started to become overburdened with its own psychic power. "You did the right thing turning on the psychic suppression, it absorbed a lot of her excess psychic power" she said, he gave her a mixed look of relief and fear, he thought she knew too much. He shook his mind of the thoughts that she would hurt the clone, "It will happen again" he said sadly, "but you seem to be able to help her, I don't know if this is the right thing to do but I know if she stays here it will happen again, and you may not come to help her next time" he said. Psychic read his thoughts perfectly, "She'll come with me and i'll make sure she stays well" she said, the man smiled, but the one who had shot Odessa came in, he had eavesdropped, "MewZ will stay here, no matter what you say" he leveled the magnum and shot at her, the bullet redirected and launched itself into the floor, "Redirection of momentum" Psychic explained, he shot again, the bullet redirected into his own skull, which split in half, the body hit the ground with a thud. The man with the handgun looked at her, his mind whirled, "He was going to kill you and your partner, use your bodies as food until rescue came" she said disgusted with that it was the truth. The man still doubted her, she touched his mind and showed it to him, he vomited, but no more doubt filled his mind. Psychic walked over to MewZ, the second mew clone on Earth, this one more closely like Mew then the one Team Rocket had made. She picked it up carefully in her arms, its body still weak even if its mind was strong. Psychic teleported, the world flashed then resolved itself into a large room with a window making up the entire wall, her ears gave a slight pop from the drastic change in altitude from the underground lab to the room, several stories about street level, downtown Balice. She laid MewZ down on the bed and waited for her to wake to a world outside the lab where she had been created and cared for before this moment.
Odessa Stocks:
Odessa heard two gunshots, then a loud thump, she wondered what the hell had happened. A minute later the man with the handgun entered the room and cut the riot cuffs, "You, just... just go" he said, a little exasperated, like he had heard and seen something he didn't want to see, didn't want to know. She stood up then took a few drunken steps before falling against the wall for support, the man who had undone the cuffs typed a few things on a computer and she could hear the elevator working, "I thought the power was out?" she said, still a little slurring, "generator, which will probably die once your taken back up, we've got enough food for the two of us, and some flashlights so we'll be fine, but not enough for you, so leave" he said as the elevator doors opened. He shoved her inside, then the man with Silva gingerly handed her to Odessa before quickly backing away. Odessa realized that Silva's death stare had made him very scared of her, sending her into another fit of laughter before the doors closed and the elevator went up.
