Diary entry 2:

When I got back to the lab I got straight on.
The sample was still quite damaged and it took me weeks to find what parts I needed. It was one of the most complicated codes I had ever seen. Most living things have ten base codes, this had twelve...

I had to borrow from different Pokémon that matched closely to the ancient Pokémon’s DNA.
I took traits of a Persian as they had similar feline traits and I worked closely with Alakazam DNA to support its base codes.

My team and I worked tirelessly through night after night making sure there were no loose ends. The countless times we missed something and caused fatal problems in other experiments, sometimes unnoticeable until the process had been completed. It’s painful to see one of your creations, your children dying in your arms.

The founder of this institution had originally designed it for cloning humans, he had lost a daughter and was trying to fill the hole that her death had left, but sadly the codes were unstable and we lost her. He then left, refusing to continue work on anymore projects including ours.
Our benefactors became very interested in our research and put a lot of money into the project, deciding make it classified... I was devastated by this decision as I had great plans to publish my work, but now it must all be kept behind closed doors.
A man from TR Inc came to our lab, telling us changes his superior wanted in the DNA. They wanted to make it stronger, for us to expand its brain and physical strength ten fold... it was madness, this creature was a marvel of nature in the first place...they wanted to create the strongest Pokémon ever to live... a living god.
When I refused they threatened to kick me out and I couldn’t see all my hard work flushed down the toilet.
I did as they asked.

We created the synthesised fertilised egg, put it into a growth cylinder with nutrient liquid in and ran a small pulse of electricity through it... the cell began to divide.
We had created life once again.
But it wasn’t over. Synthesized embryos are just as unstable as real ones and with all the information and continuing testing through the entire 'regnancy' we had to do; it was very risky, especially with something with so much money behind it.
We could only create one as the DNA code was so complicated. Once it got past the perspective danger zone we could then take samples from the animals and clone them.

The embryo was strong; the enhanced genetics we had done made the process much more stable.
It started to have brain patterns at very early stages; even in its pupil stage it had the intelligence of a new born baby.
As it grew I noticed physical changes also.
The Alakazam DNA had given its ears a hardened effect along with abra like shoulders.
Mews classic colour had always been a creamy/pink colour but the Persian DNA had given it a silk like white fur, apart from its tail which was a deep purple which I assume was a darkening of the pigment from the original DNA.

I used to watch it for hours, id just watch it sleeping, wondering was amazing things could be going on in its head. I was like a father and this was my child as I had no children of my own. I wondered what it would make of me.

As it grew it got stronger, both physically and mentally.
There were times when it would have what we could only imagine were night terrors. It would struggle and its heart rate would double, it then started to lash out and once cracked the glass.
We upgraded it to a bullet proof glass cylinder to stop this from happening but it started to scare me... it started to scare everyone.
Security was tripled and high level Alakazams were on call if needed.
Its psychic powers became very apparent when things started to move independently outside of the tube.
We used a new technology that rendered physic abilities void so there wouldn’t be any more problems through the rest of the development.
A few other experiments died and it had an adverse effect on him, he got agitated and we had to up his dose of the tranquiliser we were using to keep him in his comatose state.
One day our benefactor revealed himself when he made a surprise visit to the lab.
His name was Mr Giovanni, a very rich and powerful business man.
He wanted a demonstration of its power but I had to assure him that it wasn’t ready.
He said he would return in a week and he wanted to see results, otherwise he would pull the plug on our funding.
We had to move quickly, we updated our experiments and checks which put extra strain on the animal.

A week later Giovanni returned and he wanted to see it... it was time for its birth.

Giovanni was a cold man, slicked back jet black hair with a rich Italian tan. He wore a dark move suit and a black tie.
His lackeys stood around him in black suits and dark glasses.
He walked right up to the tank and tapped the glass. I ran up to stop him but I was pushed back by his security.

"Is it strong?" he said in a thick east London accent.
"Well we have built up it’s..." I tried to answer
"Is it strong!?" he said turning to me.
He was an intimidating man after only one thing, power...
"Yes... extremely..." I said sheepishly.
"Good" an evil grin cracked across his face.
"What’s it called..." he said staring through the glass.
I paused. He turned and looked waiting for the answer.
"Mew... 2" I sighed
"Mewtwo... open it up!" he said

A couple of men in white coats who had just walked in began to tap wildly on our computers.
"Wait, you don’t know what you’re doing... you have to wake him gently!" I cried
"I don’t have time for gently professor..." Giovanni grunted.

As the waking fluid pumped down the tubes, his readings seemed fine... until something went wrong. His brain activity went wild and its muscles began to tense...


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