I woke up, this time with a blue box attachted to me, I tried sensing something with my psychic powers, but nothing. "The blue one keeps you from using psychic powers, but allows you to move somewhat." I heard behind me, and I turned around slowly, it was as fast as I could go, and saw that person again. He pushed a switch on a remote contol, and the box had a light on it turn on. "You can now speak telepathically, but that's it." "Who are you?" I asked "I thought you would be more interested, in who YOU are."
"You know?"
"Of course, I know! I am your creator, and you are nothing but a failed experiment."
"What?"
"We genetically created a pokemorph, that when under the correct emotional strength, would begin to change into our creation, because it's DNA was too advanced to be created from birth, we hired several people, including marcus, to make life as misirable for you and your friends as possible, yet all you've done is become trapped in pokemon form."
"You mean you tried to kill us all just to try to get your stupid experiment?!"
"Yes. How else are we going to destroy the entire pokemorph population without something along the lines of my previous creation, mewtwo?"
"You mean.... The reason I'm alive, was an attempt to wipe out all pokemorphs?!" I was begnining to get very, very angry, forgetting to keep my cool no matter what as I had done before.
"Yes, but you've failed, so I'm going to put you out of your misery, you can't destroy a metagross without the proper tools, you know." But I wasn't listening. I thought about all the trauma my friends and I had gone through, all the hard times, all of it, was because of this ONE person trying to get me under enough stress, so he could kill half the world's population?!"
Just then, my body began to pulse, and the blue box snapped into pieces, and rather than a pulse, I became engulfed into a white light, and the person began to smile...
OOC: one more post I gotta make, then you can arrive alright?