Patreon reward from September part 4.
<-Previously First Next->
The team of humans have been looking for Mewtwo for months without luck. They planned on finding some pokemon in the valley and attacking them to lure him out, but they were all mysteriously out of sight every time they went there. This time, they move as a group and won't stop looking for him. After a long day of looking, one of them found Mewtwo's cave, hearing something deep within it. “Over here!” he shouts, as everyone gathers to the entrance of the cave. “Finally! I thought we would never find his secret cave in this stupid forest.” The man with his white lab coat adjusts his glasses to find traces of Mewtwo's footprints. “Strange,” he said. “These are the legendary pokemons footprint but they seem strangely deep to him. It’s documented his weight can barely hold a footprint. Regardless if it’s real or not, we’ll go into the cave and find out. I must have that pokemon!” Nervous, the trainers follow him into the cave. The cave is dark and cold. They think to themselves, does this pokemon really live here? Not long after they entered, the faint sound started to sound like a voice. “....30004….30005….30006….” How strange. Who would be counting down here?
Getting closer to the voice, they find something moving in the half-litt cave. It’s big and purple, with a long thick tail having its back towards them, lifting a massive barbell on its shoulders and…a Snorlax being held in the air above it? They were dumbstruck from where they stood, seeing this mountain of muscles count out loud as he worked out. One of them says “W-w-what pokemon is that?!?” The one in the lab coat snaps out of the trance and he shakingly picks up his pokedex. “I-incredible! This must be a new pokemon, never seen by human eyes!!!” He points his pokedex to the massive built pokemon. “MEWTWO. IT WAS CREATED BY A SCIENTIST AFTER YEARS OF GENE SPLICING AND DNA ENGINEERING EXPERIMENTS FROM MEW.”
“I was wondering when you would show up, humans.” The mountain-sized purple figure turned its head over his shoulder, looking at the humans with a cold stare. He floats the big snorlax to the other side of the temple out of sight, as he lets go of the multi-ton barbell, shaking the ground like an earthquake. “R-RUN!!!” all the humans yelled out loud, running back where they came from. “C-c-come back, y-you cowards!!! Y-you were paid to beat M-Mewtwo!” the man in his lab coat yells to them, left all alone with the behemoth of a pokemon. Then Mewtwo says “So, it was that simple to scare you humans. Pathetic.” and crosses his arms, puffing up his massive pecs and widens his arms, making him look even bigger in front of this puny human. “D-don’t think for a second that I’ll fall for your illusion!” the little human yells out, with a shaking voice and holds a pokeball ready to throw. “I know your weakness and I’ll have my pokemon beat you down till you submit to me!” But Mewtwo chuckles at that threat. “I would love to see you try.”
<-Previously First Next->
The team of humans have been looking for Mewtwo for months without luck. They planned on finding some pokemon in the valley and attacking them to lure him out, but they were all mysteriously out of sight every time they went there. This time, they move as a group and won't stop looking for him. After a long day of looking, one of them found Mewtwo's cave, hearing something deep within it. “Over here!” he shouts, as everyone gathers to the entrance of the cave. “Finally! I thought we would never find his secret cave in this stupid forest.” The man with his white lab coat adjusts his glasses to find traces of Mewtwo's footprints. “Strange,” he said. “These are the legendary pokemons footprint but they seem strangely deep to him. It’s documented his weight can barely hold a footprint. Regardless if it’s real or not, we’ll go into the cave and find out. I must have that pokemon!” Nervous, the trainers follow him into the cave. The cave is dark and cold. They think to themselves, does this pokemon really live here? Not long after they entered, the faint sound started to sound like a voice. “....30004….30005….30006….” How strange. Who would be counting down here?
Getting closer to the voice, they find something moving in the half-litt cave. It’s big and purple, with a long thick tail having its back towards them, lifting a massive barbell on its shoulders and…a Snorlax being held in the air above it? They were dumbstruck from where they stood, seeing this mountain of muscles count out loud as he worked out. One of them says “W-w-what pokemon is that?!?” The one in the lab coat snaps out of the trance and he shakingly picks up his pokedex. “I-incredible! This must be a new pokemon, never seen by human eyes!!!” He points his pokedex to the massive built pokemon. “MEWTWO. IT WAS CREATED BY A SCIENTIST AFTER YEARS OF GENE SPLICING AND DNA ENGINEERING EXPERIMENTS FROM MEW.”
“I was wondering when you would show up, humans.” The mountain-sized purple figure turned its head over his shoulder, looking at the humans with a cold stare. He floats the big snorlax to the other side of the temple out of sight, as he lets go of the multi-ton barbell, shaking the ground like an earthquake. “R-RUN!!!” all the humans yelled out loud, running back where they came from. “C-c-come back, y-you cowards!!! Y-you were paid to beat M-Mewtwo!” the man in his lab coat yells to them, left all alone with the behemoth of a pokemon. Then Mewtwo says “So, it was that simple to scare you humans. Pathetic.” and crosses his arms, puffing up his massive pecs and widens his arms, making him look even bigger in front of this puny human. “D-don’t think for a second that I’ll fall for your illusion!” the little human yells out, with a shaking voice and holds a pokeball ready to throw. “I know your weakness and I’ll have my pokemon beat you down till you submit to me!” But Mewtwo chuckles at that threat. “I would love to see you try.”
Category Artwork (Digital) / Muscle
Species Pokemon
Gender Any
Size 1238 x 1000px
Listed in Folders
Yeah, his pokemon won't even last a second against this Mewtwo
It'd be bad news fir that scientis if he's wearing a Machamp belt when he turns around. Those things restrict strength after all.
How's he going to get the bar out from his little neck tube??
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