Doctor!Griffith x Mewtwo!Reader - Part 3

You soar above the clouds, your infinite psychic powers carrying you high above the white wisps. Indeed, your powers have grown tremendously. You glance behind you, happy to see your creator, Griffith, enjoying the view of being lifted via your telekinesis. Indeed, Doctor Griffith’s desire to travel was odd, for he had stated that they were finally going to make their move. You, although curious, did not read the Doctor’s mind, not wanting to enough upon his personal space. Griffith suddenly calls to you, his very voice warming your heart. However, this was no time to be fluttery in the face of your creator; you had a job to do. Griffith orders you to descend along with him and you oblige, shooting past the cloud layer and meeting grey mountains, pumping out smoke and ash; a truly apocalyptic scene. You make sure to cast a protective barrier around Griffith as you both fly through a rather thick layer of smog, lava bubbling below within the Volcano. Griffith speaks as you do this:

‘Good thinking~ That was some smart judgement, my friend!’ You feel giddy as he compliments you, chest puffing up with pride for a job well done. Griffith returns back to tinkering with an odd device, blue eyes narrowing after each passing minute. ‘Here.” He gently hums, asking you to land you both upon a mountain ridge overlooking a dead wasteland with a flick of his wrist. You feel the need to question him, but you hold your telepathy, but your eyes betray your troubled mind. Griffith tilts his head at you, smiling slyly and you look away, not wanting to show your clear nerve.

‘You fear this place . . .’ He squints, amused. You tense up, always being surprised at his amazing judge of character. Yes . . . This place radiates with anger, violence and savagery. Griffith laughs, to which you clench your fists, angered by his mockery. Your creator softens and apologises, bowing slightly. “Forgive me . . . I was not insulting you with my chuckle. I just . . . I just find myself being surprised over and over again with you, my creation~’ You get taken aback, having thought the same thing only moments ago towards the Doctor. You really were his equal; both unique Pokémon and human, those destined to conquer. What do you mean by that, may I ask? Griffith walks closer, overlooking the wasteland of rocks. ‘What do you see?’ He simply states, beckoning you over. You oblige again, floating next to his side.

I sense . . . Incredible pain. But all I see are rocks and crags.

You glance at Griffith and recoil slightly, his eyes wide and grin reptilian as he stares at the land.

“Look harder~” You swallow and turn back, squinting about the dirt ridden land but unable to distinguish anything. That was . . . until one of the rocks moved. It was a Graveyard of Onix, Steelix, Geodude, Graveler and Golem, most dead or dying, some even shattered and broken. Your eyes dart towards each poor unfortunate soul, taking in the carnage before you.

What did this? You ask, tow which Griffith responds:

“An ally~” He simply states, gesturing you to carry him and yourself down into the war zone. 
Please, Doctor . . . What is this place of death? It unnerves me . . .
“My dear creation . . . You are the most powerful Pokémon in the world . . . What could you possibly fear~?”  You don’t reply to that, not wanting to seem weak in the eyes of your creator. 

After sometime trudging through the rocky grave, Griffith points to what appears to be a mountain of corpses, all ridden with deceased Rock type Pokémon on varying evolution. Upon this throne of bodies was a powerful, robust creature.

“An Entei~” Griffith hums to you, finally gracing you with context. You wish me to defeat this Entei creature?

Zodd!

You recoil away as the creature speaks using telepathy, yet as always Griffith hardly reacts.

“Is that what you call yourself?” Griffith approaches, and the great feline turns, staring him down. “My . . . You are unique. A shiny Entei~” Indeed, the great beast had a blackened face, rather than its usual crimson. You wait patiently for Griffith’s orders, trusting him completely.

Nosferatu Zodd! Have you come to challenge Zodd the Undying, even after seeing the chaos I bestow upon challengers? These rocks melt under my flames, despite their apparent resistance to fire… Do you feel so bold, mortals?!

It roared, standing and facing the pair, the temperature rising considerably as it bellowed, mouth glowing orange and sending embers flickering out.

“If it comes to that, I suppose . . .” Griffith smiled and the Entei known as Zodd snarled.

You mock me, human? You will be moulded to this floor for your disrespect! With those words, the beast released a bombardment of flames from its mouth towards Griffith, looking to completely incinerate him. You instinctively raise your hand, eyes glowing a fearsome blue, as you release your pent up psychic powers. The invisible power rips through the flames, slicing the great beam in two and protecting your creator. An intense explosion erupts either side of Griffith, causing his hair to flow in the force and overall boost his regal and powerful stance, all the while smiling at Zodd.

You successfully deflected my attack . . . This is the first time such a thing has happened. You, creature! He addresses you and you peer up at the great cat, watching as it leaps over Griffith and stands before you, grinning and showing formidable teeth. Will you give me a fight worth remembering? You simply nod, beckoning Zodd to attack. He does so, flames dancing about him as he charges, yet his attack is short lived as you push your hand down, completely neutralising the fire and causing him to fall onto the floor with a yowl. W-who are you?! It snarled, staring up at you with awe and hatred. With your mouth gaped, you can hardly believe your immense power, even swarfing such a creature at this, one who single headedly exterminated the populace of Pokémon in this volcanic area. Griffith moves into view and cups the great lion’s head with his hands.

“They are my wing that will carry me to my kingdom. They are Femto, and you belong to me now, Zodd the undying.”