(A/N: Well, it's been fun, but it's all over now. I'm actually surprised at how popular this story became, so thank you to everyone that read and reviewed. I now present to you the final chapter.)

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Epilogue

Officer Jenny was completely baffled when the wanted criminal, Dr. Yung, appeared tied up outside the police station. He couldn't remember what had happened to him or how he had ended up there, yet here he was.

He was, however, raging about how all his life's work was gone, and that he couldn't even remember what it was. He claimed someone had stolen the knowledge from him, but he didn't remember who it was or how they managed to do it.

Officer Jenny had no idea what he was talking about and simply dismissed it as the ravings of a madman that had finally lost it. She would interrogate him later when he calmed down. There was no telling who had finally managed to catch the doctor, but she was glad that another dangerous criminal was now safely behind bars.

The news reporters were all over the story of the sudden capture of the terrorist that had gone missing several months ago. It wasn't long before Professor Oak heard the news, which was a big relief for him, especially knowing that everything related to the Mirage Pokémon System was lost, even from the doctor's own mind. He promptly called Misty at the Cerulean City Gym and Brock at the Pokémon medical school he was attending to inform them of Dr. Yung's capture, then went about trying to send word to Ash and his current traveling companions, wherever they were. Unfortunately, he never was able to contact Max and May since he didn't know where they were.

Just beyond the city in the forest, Mewtwo stood on a treetop, looking down at the human settlement where he had dropped off Dr. Yung. The human justice system would see that he was locked away for his crimes, and he had personally seen to it that even if the doctor managed to get out somehow, he would never be able to use his knowledge to perform such atrocities ever again.

Mew floated over to him, settling on his shoulder. "Why would humans want to make Mirage Pokémon?"

Mewtwo's frown deepened. "For power. He instilled the abilities of all Pokémon into one and removed all weaknesses to create what he perceived to be the ultimate life form."

Mew raised an eyebrow. "Why would anyone want to do that? Each Pokémon is unique and special in our own way. That's what makes them special. What would be the point combining all that together? You take away a Pokémon's uniqueness and what makes them special."

Mewtwo's eyes narrowed. "He thought he would be able to rule the world with his creation."

Mew snorted. "That's stupid. Why would anyone want to rule the world? It's far too much work. Anyone who tries is an idiot."

Mewtwo's eye twitched. He knew she didn't realize it, but she was indirectly calling him an idiot since he too had once tried to take over the world. But then again, he had been an idiot back then.

It seems that his past desire to rule the world wasn't the only thing he had been foolish about. It seemed that, deep down, he really had seen himself as an abomination. But earlier today, he had met a true abomination when he encountered Mirage Mewtwo. Now that he had seen something that truly never should have existed, his own creation didn't seem so horrible.

"So," said Mew, interrupting his thoughts, "what now?"

"Now…" Mewtwo replied, "now we will go home. I am very tired."

Mew hopped off his shoulder. "Where is home?"

"Wherever we make it. This world belongs to all of us. The world itself is our home."

"Wow, that was really physically-soft of you."

"Philosophical," he corrected.

Chuckling, she bopped herself on the head, sticking out her tongue as she did so. She had done the same thing the day they met. "That's what I meant. I learned it from reading a human's mind."

Mewtwo felt the urge to roll his eyes, hoping she would stop using human terminology. She really was an idiot, which was why something was telling him that he was really going to regret what he was about to say next.

"Listen, Mew…"

"Hmm?"

"I know you missed your mating cycle this year, but next year…" he took a deep breath, "I will be your mate."

He felt her stiffen beside him. A few seconds later, she flew in front of him, staring at him with wide serious eyes. "Do you mean it?"

He'd thought about it long and hard, and decided that he did. "Yes."

"YIPPIE!" she wailed, plowing into his chest so hard that she knocked them both out of the tree.

Mewtwo grunted as they crashed to the ground and fixed her with a glare. "Was that necessary?"

"Mmm hmm," she muttered, affectionately rubbing her face into his chest. She looked up at him with a mischievous glint in her eye. "You know, even though my mating cycle won't start for another year, we can still practice in the mean time."

Mewtwo groaned, wondering what he had just gotten himself into.

THE END

(A/N: Or is it? It looks like Mew and Mewtwo's adventures are just getting started. But that is all, I'm afraid, for this story. I hope it brought smiles to everyone's face. I honestly didn't expect it to have as much action as it did. This was intended to be a comedic, light-hearted, warm and fuzzy feeling fic, but sometimes stories write themselves. I hope you understand why I ended things the way they did. I wanted it kind of open-ended. I thought it worked best that way. Sorry if it wasn't to your expectations. But in other news, I have another Pokémon story in mind. I'm planning to write about Charizard's time in Charicific Valley, his relationship with Charla, and his strive to become the best. There's another story I want to write first, an Inside Out fic, so it'll probably be a few months before I get to my Charizard story, but if you liked this one, I hope you'll check it out when I get around to it. Until then, stay safe, stay happy, and I hope to see you again.)