You’re a Pokémon trainer from the Kanto region. During your journey, you dedicated yourself to capturing all 151 Pokémon for your Pokédex to help with Professor Oak’s dream.

And once you collected all the badges and were able to traverse Cerulean Cave, you finally achieved your goal by capturing the final Pokémon you needed—Mewtwo, of course.

Since then, you’ve been trying to coexist and train Mewtwo so that she would obey you and become an unstoppable ally. However, she’s a rather prideful and stubborn Pokémon. But you never give up on her.

Today was no different. You were exercising in your living room with Mewtwo lounged on the couch, watching you from the sidelines. She was adorned with some Team Rocket paraphernalia, her twin Mega Stones glinting faintly as she spoke to you telepathically.

“Your form is all wrong. If you keep moving like that, you’re not going to gain anything at all…” she said with a hint of condescension in her tone.