Rating: M
Sex: Heavy
Violence: Heavy
Drugs: None
Swearing: None



A/N: This is a one-shot Pokemon story. I had an urge to write about a Pokemon and a human gettin' it on. Unfortunately, this isn't what I had wanted....it's very disturbing. It is told from a Pokemon scientist's point of view and she watches it unfold.

Rated 'M' for OBVIOUS REASONS!


BRIENNA AROUD, 23
POKEMON SCIENTIST

As I looked through the glass, I couldn't help but feel pity.

I watched as it fell to its knees, and as it cried out in pain. But the room was soundproofed, so only the tormentor inside could hear it's cries of anguish.

This is what I see. The test subject, Mewtwo, being destroyed emotionally and physically.

I seemed to be the only one to realize that it had emotions, feelings. That it could feel pain and when something was not right.

All of the other scientists laughed when I told them this.

"Pokemon don't have feelings"

"They're just test subjects"

"THEY'RE LOWER THAN HUMANS"

What was the meaning of the experiment going on before me?

I had to watch helplessly as the Pokemon in front of me bled and was being torn apart inside.

I had to write down what I saw.

I felt like a monster, knowing I could do nothing to stop this.

But I knew the real monster was the one who had volunteered to do this. The one who had volunteered to go into the room in front of me and rape the chained down Pokemon.

He walked in the room, flicked on the light. The Mewtwo was chained to the ground in special cuffs to contain its psychic power, so it couldn't fight back.

"The cuffs appear to be working. Small auras appear around the subject. But there seems to be no effect to the volunteer." I noted.

I watched in disgust as the volunteer withdrew and left the Mewtwo bleeding on the ground. It laid there for about five minutes. And the bleeding didn't stop.

"Yo!" I called, very unprofessionally. But now was not the time for professionalisim. "The subject's bleeding out! We're losing it!"

Immediately, several other scientists were in the room, trying to stop the bleeding. One hooked the Mewtwo up to a heart monitor. The beeps were slow, with much time between them. Another scientist was trying to stop the bleeding. But it bled through everything. Finally...

BEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEP.

"We've lost it!"

They killed it. In the name of science. Or was it for their own sick pleasure?