(DARN YOU STEINER... Wonder what Julia saw... D:)
Mewtwo stared at the screen. "Did... did I do that?" He looked to the Pikachu. "I have very few memories of my own creation, and only video records..." He regained control of the interface and studied the video for a moment longer before he closed it. "That is it, then..." It was time to put an involuntary action under his control. He ejected the disc and removed his hands from the interface, which immediately sent the computer into standby. Closing the computer and sealing it, he stood and looked to the dwarf Pikachu. "Let us go find your master... we have work to do." Motioning for the Pikachu to hop up on his shoulder, Mewtwo made his way to the door, intent on locating Wily.
"Pika-PI!!" Pikachu hopped onto Mewtwo's shoulder, and pointing with his right paw, began their quest to find Dr. Wily II.
Merrick grimaced as he saw the Death energy try to interfere with their connection. Instinctively, he increases his raw healing powers, creating a barrier of sorts around WilyII while attempting to drive back the energy and away from his physical conscience.
Outside, the surrounding trainers saw a faint glow emit from the card on WilyII's back, though it doesn't appear to be doing much else except put what others think is an ordinary old man in a drunken stance as his inner personalities go into a spiritual turnabout.
Inside... Death tsk'd as its attack was easily deflected. It was preparing another attack, however, the increase in light intensity caused him to scream in agony, as it retreated back into the darkest depths of Dr. Wily II's subconscious.
Outside... Dr. Wily II was starting to pant heavily, and was grabbing his chest. Seeing that the whole fiasco with Ahrzayl has long ended, he began to make his way back to the Pokemon Center. "I think I have enough fresh air for now... I'll be in my room..."