This is my ending to Pokémon: The First Movie... (It's really farfech'd though... get it?!)
...Let's just say that here's a better ending to the "Pokémon: The First Movie"; My version.
"I'd rather take my chances in Mewtwo's deadly storm, than watch these Pokémon try to kill each other," Nurse Joy said, worriedly.
"No! Someone's got to take the stand! Someone's got to show that this is wrong; just like Pikachu." Ash yelled out. "Stop!!!" He yelled as he ran out, right between the two Psychic Pokémon. FZZZZZZZ!
"Pika Pii!!!"
"No please no!"
"Pika Pii, Pikachu!" Pikachu ran up to the stone figure of Ash.
"Pika Pii!" He cried as he shot a jolt of thunder up his master's spine. Nothing Happened.
"Pii Pikachu!" He yelled again, as yet another zap was released to try and awaken the stone figure.
"Pikachuuuu!"
"Pikachuuuu!"
"Pikachuuuu!"
"Pika...Ch...uuuu!" Each time he tried, the more tiered he got; Ash showed no signs of recovery.
"No! Ash please no!" Misty cried in the corner where they stood.
"Fool! Trying to stop our battle... for... the... Pokémon?!" Mewtwo's mind raced, at this fact. Suddenly, all the Pokémon started to cry, and in doing so, created a rainbow of magical tears.
"Wh-Where am I? Huh?" Ash's eyes slowly opened.
"For... the... Pokémon?! No! I won't allow it! die human!" Mewtwo shot a blast of energy at the newly reborned Ash.
"No! Pikachu, JUMP!" He yelled, but it was too late. The blast was already shot, and it had gathered all of the Pokémon, and people, in the stadium.
"Mew! Mew, Mew! Mew!" Mewtwo's opponent yelled out to him. "Mew, Mew Mew! Mew!"
"No" He replied in ferocious anger. "Pokémon should not have to serve humans! I won't have it happen. Those others who have disgraced us shall also die; just like those down there! Pokémon and humans are enemies. In my world, Those who disobey me shall meet a fate; worse than the humans will.
"Mew! M...e...w! Mew, Mew Mew!" Mew cried out, again.
"Fine! So be it! if you dare to go onto the side of those... humans, than you are no better. You are a disgrace to Pokémon everywhere! You will die too!" The air was filled with hatred, as Mewtwo spoke. "The final battle begins here! DIE!!!"
"Mew!" Each attack that was shot, was more stronger, brighter, and powerful than the last.
"Pokéballs, GO!!!" Mewtwo screeched as he hurled the balls, all at once, at the small, psychic original.
"Mew! Mew! M... e... w!" Each ball that was thrown, was shot back at the clone.
"You're not as strong as you think you are! I am the superior here! All others, including you, will gravel at my feet. Don't be such a wimp, and fight back! All you're doing is dodging my attacks. Wimp!"
"Mew!"
"Is that all you have to say?!"
"Mew!"
"Die! Die for supporting those human creatures!" He finally summed up enough energy, to shoot at his opponent.
"Not today! You've done enough damage to us, and this world! Leave Mew alone!" A small, but certain voice said in the shroud of cloud.
"Too late! I've already shot my attack. As we speak, you're 'hero' is being shot through the Universe at 1,000,000 MPH! You'll get your turn next; once I'm done with your... Protector!"
"No! That isn't fair! why don't you pick on someone your own size! Lugia...Hyper Beam, NOW!" Ash yelled, as his Pokémon shot a beam of power, just barely piercing Mewtwo's face.
"M--M--My... You'll Pay for that, you little..."
"We won't be destroyed as easily as you think!"
"Oh really?! Let's just test out this little theory of yours than! Die!" Once again he shot Ash and the others down to the ground.
"Mew!" "Whap!" Mew came up to Mewtwo, and struck him down with a single blow to the head. He hit the ground with a thud, indenting a 5-Foot hole in the rocky surface.
"So... You've finally learned to toughen up, eh? Well it isn't enough to stop my rein! All of you put together won't be enough to defeat the greatest Pokémon Master on Earth! It is I who shall destroy you! Die!" The telepathic Pokémon angrily stated.
"Mew!" His opponent cried back at him. Both powers clashed, and pushed the two farther away from each other.
"So. Our powers are even?! That's it! No more fooling around! This time, it's for real! If I die, which I shall not, I want to be remembered by how I tried to rescue all of the Pokémon! How my world might have been saved..." Mewtwo started to cry, and his eyes filled with tears.
"No! Stop! Pokémon aren't ment to fight! Not like this... Please, stop your fighting, or someone is going to get hurt beyond the point where I, or anyone else, can help..." Nurse Joy cried out to the two in battle. She also started to cry.
"I won't accept defeat! Not now; Not ever!" Mewtwo replied. Mew came down to the ground.
"You don't have to fight to show that you are the greatest! If you really wanted to help all of the Pokémon, why are you setting such a bad example for them?!" Misty yelled out, while tears dripped from her face, as well.
"No! Quit budding in! Mind your own business!" Mewtwo threw an attack at the group again, and they all flew back. "Die!"
"Mew" The Pokémon hit Mewtwo once again.
"So you want to play rough, eh? Well, forget everything you've ever known. Forget that you even exist, because once I'm done with you, you'll wish that you were never born. ...And the humans will wish that they never created me. They'll Wish that they were never born, also. Now you. You, and this world, must be destroyed!" Mewtwo lifted his hands, and then threw them down in front of him, half way. A power, so great that it sent boulders a mile away flying, shot out at his opponent. "DIE!"
"Mew!" The small creature lifted his paws, and created a Power Ball, and threw it at Mewtwo. They both shot out their attacks at each other, and then, they finally hit...
Girl: Where am I?
Guy: How did I get here?
Person: Why are we here?
"Please, all of you stay calm. Listen to this woman! She'll tell where you can go in this big storm!" An Officer Jenny told everyone in the port.
"We're sorry, but this storm may be the worst one we've ever experienced. We can't let any of you leave, I'm sorry!" The Woman said in a Russian accent.
"Excuse me, but the Pokémon Center will be opened for shelter, for tonight" Nurse Joy said to the crowed, interrupting the Russian woman.
"Woah! How'd we get here?" Ash asked his friends, but they knew about as much as he did.
Voice: "Look at that!"
Jenny: "That's strange; The storm's clearing up!" When the people got outside, they started to discuss what they had experienced, or thought that they had experienced, in a dream.