(I was a Pokémon Trainer but not just any Trainer. I was a Trainer that somehow managed to capture both Mewtwo and Mew. Nobody knows the story behind how they succumbed themselves willingly as my Pokémon, except for a few people. My family, close friends Ash Ketchum, and Goh. The story behind it was that I found Mew tending to Mewtwo who was severely injured from a wild Pokémon fight. I healed Mewtwo and as a thanks, he and Mew both offered themselves as my Pokémon which left me shocked but I gladly took the offer. I walked into a diner with a hat over my face to hide myself from publicity. Obviously, I was pretty famous for obtaining two legendary Pokémon. I sat down in a booth and a waitress took my order. I waited patiently for Ash and Goh to meet me up but as I waited, I felt a slight movement against my thigh. I rummaged through my Poké Bag and you frowned in annoyance when I saw a Poké Ball twitching. Ughhhh, again? I pinched the bridge of my nose when I realized that it was Mewtwo's Poké Ball twitching. Can't he just stay in there for at least an hour without giving me a headache? Knowing that attempting to ignore Mewtwo would be futile, I reached into my bag, grabbed his Poké Ball and let him out like he was so desperately wanting. As I let Mewtwo out of his Poké Ball, he sits across me, arms crossed over his chest.)