Mewtwo's violet eyes snapped open, glowing with the force of the psychic powers he was exuding. Any normal creature would've broken down under the emotional burden of what he knew, but Mewtwo was the ultimate life form. The vision was just another unchangeable fact, and any intervention might bring about even worse consequences.

Mewtwo had been trying to unlock the secret of future sight, although he had no use for it. It was just another thing to stimulate his powerful brain. The premonition he just witnessed showed a gory death of someone he knew. Mewtwo turned his nose up.

"How weak." He thought to himself.

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"I'll be back as soon as possible," Greninja said calmly. Her bags were all packed and she was ready for the little excursion.

"Do you have to go away? I mean, we just got here..." said Squirtle, a little put out that his possible mentor was leaving. Greninja smiled under her tongue scarf and patted the smaller Water-Type on the head.

"I'm going to see an old friend. They got sent home and I'm going to visit them," Greninja pulled out a map, as if it meant anything. Mewtwo rolled his eyes internally, the map wouldn't help her cross time and space. Although, the world they lived in did seem more flexible than most.

"See you when you get back, Greninja," Pikachu said. Pichu waved goodbye, not really caring about Greninja. He had only just met her, and only really knew what Pikachu told him about her.

"Bring us back souvenirs!" Jigglypuff squealed. "I want you to bring us back something from one of the towns! Bring me back something special!

"Heh, but more important than that, stay safe, Greninja." Lucario shook her hand with his paw.

Mewtwo scoffed but didn't say anything to Greninja. Nothing he could say would make any difference.

"I'll come back, don't worry about me. See you guys later!" Greninja waved and headed on her way. The Pokémon dispersed, but Mewtwo remained. He knew that she would never come back.