When did I lose the courage to fight back?
Even Dark Mewtwo could no longer give itself a definite answer to that question.
At first, its life had followed no different path from that other self.
It had been cloned by Team Rocket scientists, met Amber, Charmander, and the others in its dreams, then watched helplessly as they vanished.
Yet that heart-wrenching pain had gradually blurred with the passage of time.
It had fully awakened, destroyed the laboratory on New Island, and then sought to fight back against humanity.
Every experience had been more or less the same as that other self's.
But at another critical juncture, everything had gone wrong, and fate had diverged from there.
On Clear Pond, trapped and helpless, it had watched the cloned Pokémon, as well as those immature yet admirable boys and girls, get slaughtered one after another by Team Rocket.
In the end, it accepted the fate that salvation would never come for it. Its unwavering heart collapsed, and in spirit, it became Team Rocket's... Giovanni's "weapon."
What followed was a period steeped in blood and sin.
On one hand, the scientists Giovanni had gathered constantly reinforced the shackles around its mind, leaving it no opening through which it could break free.
On the other hand, the armor once used to restrain its power was continuously modified and upgraded, fully drawing out its strength—its power of destruction.
At the same time, it completely became the sharp blade Team Rocket used to resolve every kind of problem as its influence expanded at breakneck speed.
Even the Elite Four and Champions found it difficult to resist its power. Its overwhelming Psychic-type abilities crushed them one by one, and before long, the entire Kanto and Johto region had essentially fallen under Team Rocket's secret control.
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