"Too...what"? Ahrzayl asked as his voice got deeper and deeper and his image melted away. The whole room then Mewtwo did the same and now she was floating above galaxies.
"Wha! What's going on?! Where~" Ahrzayl asked nervously. She couldn't physically move either and it felt she was trapped in her own mind.
Ahrzayl, my child. Do not worry.
Ahrzayl was surprised. The voice sounded so familiar yet so far off. Then, into the distance, a light shined bright. As it got closer, it gained form. Human form.
"No!" Ahrzayl yelled into apparent space. "No, I won't fall for your tricks Mewtwo! Stop this! Stop!" She cried.
A gentle hand placed itself under her chin. it belonged to the now glowing figure of a woman who Ahrzayl could only see the defining lines of. It turned her to her and rested her pink covered head to its chest.
Ahrzayl, my flower...
Ahrzayl knew no one had ever called her that...but her mother. She couldn't bare to look her in the face, especially as she would already know the horrible things she's done. Tears ran down her cheek.
"Mom, it really is you." Ahrzayl said quietly.
Yes, it is my flower, but I do not have much time. I have a message for you and I can tell it to you only once.
I've come to tell you that Mewtwo, the doctor and the other trainers are not your enemies. Team Rocket has decieved you. It was not them that saved you from the avalanche, it was the Froslass that has been by your side since that day.
The space scene turned into white snow. It fell heavily and pines were barely visible above the white sheet. In the middle of the snow a bloodied arm of child waved around frantically, and a voice calling out for her mommy. A lone pokemon floated over to the buried child and swirled the snow covering her, into the air. The small girl's body was badly hurt and her other arm, broken. The pokemon, Froslass, layed next to the crying child and slowly healed it. Night came around and the two, now both immune to the cold weather, lay asleep on the surface. LIGHTS. They boomed down on the girl and the pokemon as engines roared to them. They awoke to black trucks surrounding them. "Get her!" soldiers shouted as the dropped out of the truck. Froslass got to a float quickly, wanting to protect the girl. Stones and rocks from various pokemon the soldiers had pelted the ice pokemon. In not even a moment, the Froslass was down and barely breathing and personel were scooping up the girl. "Bring that pokemon and keep it alive. We can't have the girl had a connection with it then we can't break it. We need her in perfect condition." A man's voice said. "We've got her sir, shipping her and cargo to the base now." Another one spoke.
And with that, the scene turned back to space. Ahrzayl stood in tears.
Ahrzayl, help them. For me and Froslass. And with that the light started to head backward and fade. Ahrzayl reached out, crying for her mother.
I love you, my flower, and will always be with you.
Ahrzayl was suddenly brought to reality. She was in the middle of her sentence. Her tears were very real. She stood, with her same concerned looking face to Wily but it was all different.
Froslynn lowered her head, still invisible.
(a bit rushed but I have to work)