
"Sir! Sir!" Ralts rushed over and saluted MewTwo, looking up with her big, red eyes. Mewtwo looked down at her, moving the helmet farther on her head. "Yes?" He responded softly, kneeling down to her level. "You promised to teach me how to battle today, sir!" She beamed a smile up at him.
Mewtwo looked down, his expression unbroken. "Not today, Ralts."
Her face went cold, glaring up at Mewtwo. "But you promised! Please? I can't evolve without battling! Plus I wanna rough it!"
Mewtwo only sighed, picking up the tiny Ralts. "Very well. But ou may only battle with my permission."
She beamed. "Yes sir!"

"What are you doing?!" Mewtwo exclaimed, dropping to his feet from the air.
Kirlia looked up, determination and exhaustion in her eyes. She was beat up pretty bad. "Trying to win, sir." She tried to stand, glaring at the Machamp. She fell quickly as the Machamp only laughed. "That all ya got?"
Mewtwo looked down at Kirlia, then glared at the Machamp. "b*****d." He growled, lifting a hand at the Machamp. "Ill make you beg for mercy."

Gardevoir walked into Mewtwo's sleeping area. "Sir." She said in a silky voice. "I've evolved."
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