Both his, and Ghetsis’s blood, mixed with some pokemon genetics…

(Of your choosing, of course.)

And there you were. Little prototype you… on that screen. So close, but so far from his reach… Eugh— This paternal feeling was still new to him.

“ And how is our ..weapon coming? “

Ghetsis asked softly, head pressing against Colress’s with a gentle nuzzle as he spoke quietly.

“ Very well. I’ve fixed the .. issue. Of the convulsions… and adjusted some things. So we have a slightly higher success rate! “

“ How high, now? “

“ …Er— “

Colress twiddled his thumbs nervously, smiling like a nervous child.

“ Thirty-…Seven. Percent. Compared to the previous Twenty-Three percent. “

Ghetsis hummed in understanding.

“ Better than Zero… Let me know when you start the biological growing, would you? I’m sure N would love the chance to admire his new sibling. “

Colress’s eyes drifted to the tubular shaped tank where you’d be growing.

“ Of course dea— Sir. “

His cheeks dusted.

Anywho. Back to work.

Colress put his wedding ring somewhere safe and applied his gloves— It was time to play Arceus.

(Or playing God, as others would say.)