Mewtwo vs. Mew

"Clap, clap, clap..."

Giovanni applauded as he said with a smile,

"Not bad, Pikachu. I acknowledge your strength. I still have one last Pokémon left. I'll give you a chance—send out all your remaining Pokémon. It doesn't matter if you come at me together. As long as you can defeat my ace, the Badge is yours!"

Rather than feeling happy about gaining an advantage, Ash felt humiliated.

"Damn it, don't look down on me! Bulbasaur, I choose you!"

Giovanni snapped his fingers lightly, and a heavy door slowly opened. Before long, heavy footsteps echoed through the arena.

Ash watched the figure emerge from the shadows. His Soul Power sensed a wave of tension. He took out his Pokédex, only to find that it had no information whatsoever on this Pokémon.

Brock Jr. frowned. "A Pokémon I've never seen before... Could it be a species from another region?"

At that moment, the usually lively Togepi curled itself into a ball like an egg. Misty could only gently soothe the terrified little one with her hand.

A terrifying pressure bore down on them. Bulbasaur, nicknamed the Garlic Turtle, found it hard to breathe, and its four legs instinctively took several steps back.

Ash shouted, "Bulbasaur, use Razor Leaf!"

Having received its Trainer's command, the Garlic Turtle gritted its teeth and fiercely flung out two spinning green leaves.

Giovanni calmly had his men bring him some wine and began enjoying the sight of Mewtwo crushing the weak.

Mewtwo's fingers twitched slightly, and the two leaves were reflected back at an even faster speed.

Bulbasaur had just tried to evade with its agility when its entire body suddenly grew heavy. It could not move at all and could only watch helplessly as the two leaves struck it.

After a scream, the referee waved the