[ The beast didn't understand the words, but the good thing about psychic messages is that they can convey something, at least, and so it can reply in its own, abstract manner.
It replays what it knows. What appears to be a cave-like structure, with dark, glittering rock structures and others like itself floating around. There were flashes of other, increasingly bizarre looking beasts; a stick-thin beast vaguely resembling a feminine human moving at blinding speed, a large-mouthed being with four eyes devouring anything in its path...
The memory flashes back over to the cave full of its own kind. There are two of what Mewtwo will recognize as humans, a white-haired man in black and a blonde woman in white. The man is further back, but the woman has approached one of the beast's kind, and while the setting is not clear, a snippet of the woman's speech can be heard: "my darling beast." That memory ends when she throws a strange-looking Poke Ball at the beast, which disappears inside it, presumably successfully caught.
The sensation of time passing goes by, and the humans are gone. The beasts drift around with no particular direction, when the dimensions rend themselves and the scene becomes the island.
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It replays what it knows. What appears to be a cave-like structure, with dark, glittering rock structures and others like itself floating around. There were flashes of other, increasingly bizarre looking beasts; a stick-thin beast vaguely resembling a feminine human moving at blinding speed, a large-mouthed being with four eyes devouring anything in its path...
The memory flashes back over to the cave full of its own kind. There are two of what Mewtwo will recognize as humans, a white-haired man in black and a blonde woman in white. The man is further back, but the woman has approached one of the beast's kind, and while the setting is not clear, a snippet of the woman's speech can be heard: "my darling beast." That memory ends when she throws a strange-looking Poke Ball at the beast, which disappears inside it, presumably successfully caught.
The sensation of time passing goes by, and the humans are gone. The beasts drift around with no particular direction, when the dimensions rend themselves and the scene becomes the island.
There is a sense of longing for the cave. ]