*Hey!* Mew shouted telepathically, *Mewtwo, don’t phase on me now! Focus! I’ve got big plans for you.* Mew grinned as it flew over and squeezed up to the larger Pokemon’s soft gut.
<Big plans, huh?> Mewtwo replied, grinning as best as he could through his flabby face, <Like what?>
*I’ll tell you later! First, I want you to fly on in there and scare everyone out of there!*
<…I don’t get it, but okay,> Mewtwo said. The smaller Pokemon always seemed to have some sort of quirky plan that defied all logic, and Mewtwo had learned to just go with it, even if he didn’t fully understand. Mewtwo half waddled, half floated into the health club, telepathically shouting, <RAR! I am the spirit of the glutton! You have all offended me by your presence in this place, BEGONE!> He started using his mental powers to make people feel like they were fattening as they did so, though it was just a mental image. The club was empty in a matter of minutes.
Now ravished by hunger, Mewtwo flopped onto the floor and shouted again, <MEW! This better be a good plan, I’m starving!>
The pink Pokemon flew in, giggling and said, *Calm down big guy, I have a perfect plan. Here it goes…*
And so Mew told Mewtwo about his plan, which basically was…
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