(Hmmm... I always miss stuff anyways.
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As Dr. Wily II sat by the fire, with Pikachu soundly asleep on top his head, he couldn't help thinking back on what happened earlier in the day. The mob, nah. It was before that. He glanced over to Mewtwo, seeing Quickie giving him a pat on the shoulder. He smiled, seeing that Mewtwo was indeed in good company. As Dr. Wily II watched the cinders, he thought back to his main reason for going on this adventure. Sure, saving the world from a megalomanic is something, but the real reason is to hopefully find clues, clues on Blaine's whereabouts... Worst-case scenario, Blaine might be in the hands of this so-called Obisidan...
Shaking his head to get the idea out of his mind, Dr. Wily II unknowingly woke up Pikachu, who was grabbing onto his bat-hair, trying not to fall off.
"Oops, sorry about that Pikachu."
"Piiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii!!"
"I know, I know, sorry."
"Pi. *pouts*"
"There, there. *pats on Pikachu's head*"
"... ... Pikaaaaaaaaaaaa~"
As Pikachu wiggled in happiness, Dr. Wily II looked over to Mewtwo again, and rewinded what he heard. Murderer. Although knowing Mewtwo's past, Dr. Wily II knew Mewtwo wasn't one. And wanted to talk to Mewtwo about it. Maybe when Mewtwo is alone... Yes... Perhaps when he goes out for more firewood...
(OK, if you're OK with this part... Perhaps a shared backstory.
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