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An Erie white light flooded the laboratory. As a doctor in a white lab coat that stopped barely short of brushing the ground entered the sound of her heels could be heard tapping across the gray and white tile floor. A pair of big brown eye's opened up a pair of small ears twitching hearing the unmistakeable sound. He pressed his hand to his head then to the glass of the tube that kept him trapped. He could see his appearance in the reflection of the glass tube. He had a long orange tail a pair of small, but powerful wings, and a pair of antenna sticking from his head. The Female doctor stared at him with a seductive grin. She knocked on his tubing filled with liquid that kept him sedated, and under control. He looked to her, but couldn't make a face to show any kind of expression. She was the woman who had been doing experiments on him for months. He use to be a human boy. He was a dragon poke'mon trainer who had decided to follow in the footsteps of the great Lance. It was during his journey's that he'd come up on Team galactic working with team rocket in order to form the perfect human/pokemon hybrid.
Team rocket thought it would be powerful. Team galactic said poke'human metamorphosis was the next step in the human evolutionary chain. He had been foolish enough to try and stop them alone not thinking their was time to call for anyone else. However they were smarter than he anticipated and before he could stop them he was captured.
The woman knocked on the glass again causing him to become alert. "Wake up Zentite. His name was Zentyu...or at least it used to be before they spliced his Dna with his poor dragonites. Once they had captured him they took his favorite and first poke'mon his dragonite and didn't waste time before starting painful experiments and tests on it constant blood, and tissue sample they took all without anesthesia. Checking his threshold for pain by having it get beaten by other poke'mon, testing it's endurance by having it fight till it was way past exhaustion. All the while telling him if he didn't endure it his trainer wouldn't survive. However Zentyu didn't learn this truth until they were spliced together, and dragonite's and his memories were merged.
"Look alive Zentyu. You have a new friend. Another one has survived." He couldn't see well from here, but it was definitely a female. He couldn't see what pokemon she was spliced with though.
"You know of all of the splices you are the only one that won't comply." Zentyu or Zentite was the first experimentation, but when they thought they could control him, and tried to give him to a rockett trainer to control he rebelled, and destroyed half the building since then they'd killed lots of other people, and pokemon. And had some success as well. The others all seemed to be able to be tamed with time, but not him.
He hated these people, but this liquid kept him from getting free. If only...He'd make them all sorry especially that woman the things she'd done to dragonite were unforgivable, and that lustful look in her eye's when she turned to him always made him feel sick. "You know one day i'll make you my obedient poke'mon that is the only reason i haven't had you executed, that and the power you have. One way or another my dear dragonite." She laughed
Team rocket thought it would be powerful. Team galactic said poke'human metamorphosis was the next step in the human evolutionary chain. He had been foolish enough to try and stop them alone not thinking their was time to call for anyone else. However they were smarter than he anticipated and before he could stop them he was captured.
The woman knocked on the glass again causing him to become alert. "Wake up Zentite. His name was Zentyu...or at least it used to be before they spliced his Dna with his poor dragonites. Once they had captured him they took his favorite and first poke'mon his dragonite and didn't waste time before starting painful experiments and tests on it constant blood, and tissue sample they took all without anesthesia. Checking his threshold for pain by having it get beaten by other poke'mon, testing it's endurance by having it fight till it was way past exhaustion. All the while telling him if he didn't endure it his trainer wouldn't survive. However Zentyu didn't learn this truth until they were spliced together, and dragonite's and his memories were merged.
"Look alive Zentyu. You have a new friend. Another one has survived." He couldn't see well from here, but it was definitely a female. He couldn't see what pokemon she was spliced with though.
"You know of all of the splices you are the only one that won't comply." Zentyu or Zentite was the first experimentation, but when they thought they could control him, and tried to give him to a rockett trainer to control he rebelled, and destroyed half the building since then they'd killed lots of other people, and pokemon. And had some success as well. The others all seemed to be able to be tamed with time, but not him.
He hated these people, but this liquid kept him from getting free. If only...He'd make them all sorry especially that woman the things she'd done to dragonite were unforgivable, and that lustful look in her eye's when she turned to him always made him feel sick. "You know one day i'll make you my obedient poke'mon that is the only reason i haven't had you executed, that and the power you have. One way or another my dear dragonite." She laughed