Mewtwo did not listen.
Its eyes were cold—empty.
"Are you finished?" it said quietly. "Are those your last words?"
The pressure rolling off its body made the air feel solid.
Several Trainers instinctively stepped back.
Can humans truly fight something like this?
Even Sam felt the weight of that aura pressing against him—but he did not retreat.
He had come here for this.
For Mewtwo.
For Deoxys.
Under the pouring rain, Sam raised the amethyst high above his head and roared:
"Appear—Deoxys!!!"
The crystal floated upward, rising from his palm until it hovered before Mewtwo.
Then—
It erupted in blinding purple light.
The storm trembled.
The thunder faded.
The wind slowed.
Dark clouds split apart as radiant energy flooded the sky.
Sunlight pierced through the castle roof.
A sharp crack echoed.
The crystal shattered.
And from within—
A crimson figure emerged.
Deoxys.
It hovered beside Mewtwo in the sky, silent and motionless.
But everyone could feel it.
Rage.
Controlled. Focused. Burning.
Even without moving, its presence shook the battlefield.
Mewtwo smiled faintly.
"If I defeated you once," it said calmly, "I can defeat you again."
Confidence radiated from it.
Even against an equal.
Deoxys did not answer.
Its body shifted—
Its form sharpened—
It entered Attack Forme.
The energy around it grew violent.
---
Questions Without Answers
Ash stared up in awe.
"What Pokémon is that?!"
He pulled out his Pokédex.
No data.
Nothing.
Brock frowned. He had never seen it before either.
"I've never heard of it…"
Mew drifted closer, floating curiously between the two titans.
"Mew?"
It tilted its head.
It recognized its own genetic signature in Mewtwo.
But Deoxys—
That was something entirely new.
"Meow?"
Hidden in a corner, Team Rocket watched.
Jessie whispered, "What's it saying?"
Meowth translated quietly.
"It's asking what that red Pokémon is… It says it's never seen anything like it, meow."
Sam looked up at Mew.
"You're asking about Deoxys?"
He didn't hesitate.
"It's not from this planet."
The hall fell silent.
"It came from the asteroid belt between Mars and Jupiter."
Ash's eyes sparkled.
"A Pokémon from space?! That's amazing!"
Misty crossed her arms.
"Ash, stop dreaming. You can't just catch something like that."
Brock nodded.
"She's right. That's not a Normal Pokémon."
Ash protested, "Then how did Sam—"
Misty cut him off.
"Because Sam isn't a normal Trainer."
Her voice was calm, matter-of-fact.
"He's different."
She didn't know everything Sam had faced.
But she knew enough.
Giant Dragonite.
The Tentacruel incident.
Hunter J.
In less than a year, Sam had lived through battles most Trainers would never even imagine.
"A candle shouldn't compare itself to the moon," she muttered softly.
Ash fell silent.
Above them—
Mewtwo and Deoxys hovered face-to-face.
Psychic energy crackled.
Cosmic power pulsed.
Two beings born from science and the stars.
The air trembled.
And the true battle was about to begin.
---------------Author---------------
Read 60 advanced chapter on
👉 patreon.com/Master_fic
U can read 10 chapters ahead just for 5