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Entry to the competition, in which we had to use two colours only plus black, white and shading~
So I chose ORANGE AND BLUE >:0 I'm not sure if primary colours are a must in this thing, but orange was the only colour that worked with the inclusion of yellow into the colour scheme, so bleh.

THIS IS REALLY RUSHED OMFG ;A;

IT HAS A STORY read it if you want, it just explains the whole Mewtwo thing D:

“Its genetic code has made it the most powerful Pokémon to date,” he said triumphantly. “Its mindwaves are to be strong enough to extend beyond the mortal restraints of its cerebral capacity and flow into the minds of others and objects, as telepathy and telekinesis. Also its behaviors have been programmed to solely exhibit aggressiveness, controlled by suppressants we are currently injecting into its serum to prevent rising brainwaves from destroying all around it.”
The creation stirred a little within its glass cylindrical chamber of rest. It was suspended in orange fluid, external artificial veins holding its fragile body with their sinuous grasp, providing it with its life.
“Its final brain-pattern code is due to be sent.” The coding was written in complexities upon the large computer’s plasma screen.
“You may take short leave before the final inducing of brain-pattern. There will be celebration upon success of our creation.”
Footsteps echoed; voices mixed into a low chorus of noise as the group of scientists left the room. It was silent, save for the soft humming of machinery.

It spun through the chaos. It did not know why it was here, other than that originally the idea had seemed like a good one, and now after swirling its disjointed and crackling body through the kaleidoscope of blinding flashes and lightning pulsations and running veins of colour, it felt like there should be a change. Its computed mind blinked several times, flickering through invisible pages on the books of its current dimension. It wanted something different to this endless expanse.
[current_location:READ_cyberspace.-Command>Escape?_] Yes, it decided. It confirmed the command.
It had noticed previously the circles of light that shot past, panels of whiteness suspended in the space. Sometimes they faced it, sometimes they were turned aside, as if other roads led to them from other directions. It felt like it was on a main road without a stop, and though the scenery ever-changed, it tired of seeing what was never the same, and considered it flippant and repetitive. The computer in its mind spent a single point in time to excavate the correct file from its database, selecting the [Command>Escape>Confirm] configuration and initiating it. It suddenly felt its body lurching off course, twisting fluidly towards a circle of light. The whiteness sliced in pieces and swirled open like a mechanical door, revealing a blackness inside. As it passed through the portal, it noticed row upon row of symbols set upon a backwards screen.
It shot through the cybernetics of the computer, instantly analyzing and absorbing the brain-pattern coding and storing it in the [Emotion] category. As it pulsed its way statically through the computer’s screen, it digested the coding and decided it needed a single symbol. It added it, simultaneously soothing the computer’s complaint at the alteration of the perfected coding.
Its attention diverted to the room around it. It was black at first glance; the lights having been shut off for the time being save for the soft warm glow of a fluid-filled chamber in which was suspended a humanoid-feline figure curled in a foetal position.
[Subject=IDENTIFY>Data:_Classification:Anthropomorphic>Modified>Artificial_Hybrid_Identification:MEWTWO], said its mind. It dismissed the thought, already knowing of the creature’s creation and name. It knew the programming it had absorbed was destined for this creature, and its files on empathy had suggested it insert something to soften the otherwise violent and controlled life the creature was intended to endure; something that would go undetected by the programmers of the code.
Its mind’s computer opened another portal; this room was not the correct time. It flashed through the new opening circle of light, through which it could see a golden forest. It plunged through; the white circle spiraled shut behind it. The room returned to normality after a mere second of interdimensional travel interruption.
Upon the screen of coding, a single ‘?’ had been added to the scripting, to be overlooked and undetected.

The sound of footsteps heralded the end of break; the scientists returned to the room. Only one action was to be performed and their job complete; years of research culminating in this one motion and their project would awaken shortly.
A slim finger hit a confirmation button on the keyboard. The screen wiped itself of coding, before showing a forlorn block of colour highlighting the word ‘SENT’.

The creature’s mind raced as the coding surged down the cable fastened to the base of its skull, feeding the programming directly into its now-completed brain.
A voice whispered in its mind, a faint memory. Life is wonderful…
Its eyes moved slightly behind closed eyelids. It perceived images of something flying, of mountains and ripples on a still body of water, of purity, starlit skies.
Why..?

Description
Entry to the competition, in which we had to use two colours only plus black, white and shading~
So I chose ORANGE AND BLUE >:0 I'm not sure if primary colours are a must in this thing, but orange was the only colour that worked with the inclusion of yellow into the colour scheme, so bleh.

THIS IS REALLY RUSHED OMFG ;A;

IT HAS A STORY read it if you want, it just explains the whole Mewtwo thing D:

“Its genetic code has made it the most powerful Pokémon to date,” he said triumphantly. “Its mindwaves are to be strong enough to extend beyond the mortal restraints of its cerebral capacity and flow into the minds of others and objects, as telepathy and telekinesis. Also its behaviors have been programmed to solely exhibit aggressiveness, controlled by suppressants we are currently injecting into its serum to prevent rising brainwaves from destroying all around it.”
The creation stirred a little within its glass cylindrical chamber of rest. It was suspended in orange fluid, external artificial veins holding its fragile body with their sinuous grasp, providing it with its life.
“Its final brain-pattern code is due to be sent.” The coding was written in complexities upon the large computer’s plasma screen.
“You may take short leave before the final inducing of brain-pattern. There will be celebration upon success of our creation.”
Footsteps echoed; voices mixed into a low chorus of noise as the group of scientists left the room. It was silent, save for the soft humming of machinery.

It spun through the chaos. It did not know why it was here, other than that originally the idea had seemed like a good one, and now after swirling its disjointed and crackling body through the kaleidoscope of blinding flashes and lightning pulsations and running veins of colour, it felt like there should be a change. Its computed mind blinked several times, flickering through invisible pages on the books of its current dimension. It wanted something different to this endless expanse.
[current_location:READ_cyberspace.-Command>Escape?_] Yes, it decided. It confirmed the command.
It had noticed previously the circles of light that shot past, panels of whiteness suspended in the space. Sometimes they faced it, sometimes they were turned aside, as if other roads led to them from other directions. It felt like it was on a main road without a stop, and though the scenery ever-changed, it tired of seeing what was never the same, and considered it flippant and repetitive. The computer in its mind spent a single point in time to excavate the correct file from its database, selecting the [Command>Escape>Confirm] configuration and initiating it. It suddenly felt its body lurching off course, twisting fluidly towards a circle of light. The whiteness sliced in pieces and swirled open like a mechanical door, revealing a blackness inside. As it passed through the portal, it noticed row upon row of symbols set upon a backwards screen.
It shot through the cybernetics of the computer, instantly analyzing and absorbing the brain-pattern coding and storing it in the [Emotion] category. As it pulsed its way statically through the computer’s screen, it digested the coding and decided it needed a single symbol. It added it, simultaneously soothing the computer’s complaint at the alteration of the perfected coding.
Its attention diverted to the room around it. It was black at first glance; the lights having been shut off for the time being save for the soft warm glow of a fluid-filled chamber in which was suspended a humanoid-feline figure curled in a foetal position.
[Subject=IDENTIFY>Data:_Classification:Anthropomorphic>Modified>Artificial_Hybrid_Identification:MEWTWO], said its mind. It dismissed the thought, already knowing of the creature’s creation and name. It knew the programming it had absorbed was destined for this creature, and its files on empathy had suggested it insert something to soften the otherwise violent and controlled life the creature was intended to endure; something that would go undetected by the programmers of the code.
Its mind’s computer opened another portal; this room was not the correct time. It flashed through the new opening circle of light, through which it could see a golden forest. It plunged through; the white circle spiraled shut behind it. The room returned to normality after a mere second of interdimensional travel interruption.
Upon the screen of coding, a single ‘?’ had been added to the scripting, to be overlooked and undetected.

The sound of footsteps heralded the end of break; the scientists returned to the room. Only one action was to be performed and their job complete; years of research culminating in this one motion and their project would awaken shortly.
A slim finger hit a confirmation button on the keyboard. The screen wiped itself of coding, before showing a forlorn block of colour highlighting the word ‘SENT’.

The creature’s mind raced as the coding surged down the cable fastened to the base of its skull, feeding the programming directly into its now-completed brain.
A voice whispered in its mind, a faint memory. Life is wonderful…
Its eyes moved slightly behind closed eyelids. It perceived images of something flying, of mountains and ripples on a still body of water, of purity, starlit skies.
Why..?