Zettai Yurusenai

The only place Drak could think to start was to ask the newcomer's name.
"Caito," she had said a clipped tone. It may have just been her accent, or the fact she was none to pleased with being dumped somewhere against her will.

Katari and her small group of volunteers approached the house that was rumored to be M-2 spec. C's infrequent hangout, says a anonymous person. They came to the conclusion that would be the place it'd dump C-2, also where they found the other kid they wanted the last time.
She stopped, but the rest continued on until she thumped one on the head. They all turned and glared at her. A few days - three at most - to study what she does, and they could determine the perfect time for the capture.
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An hour or so later, Caito approached Drak looking sullen and asked for his help. He called the Mewtwo, as it'd be capable of the teaching. The Gencey, Eclipse, laid on its head, as usual.
Quickly, they discovered unlike the rest of the M-2 line, she would not be very powerful mentally. In addition to the training Mewtwo gave her, she took to training herself physically.
Drak noticed she was often on edge, and when he was with Mewtwo during lessons he felt as if he was being watched. He couldn't shake the feeling until he was away from the specimen. Mewtwo felt similar. but had no luck in locating the monitors.
The next two days passed quickly, and in the same way as the day before: Caito was distant and often in her own world, the rest of the house didn't notice her - she liked to sleep outside, despite falling temperatures - and the presence would not leave.
On the third night, Drak had a feeling something would happen, but couldn't figure out what. It was a quiet night, but not like the usual quiet. Typically, he stayed up into the early hours of the morning, but this night, he fell asleep right away, with Teishi on his feet like a cat.
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Seeing the perfect opening to seize C-2, Katari roused the rest of the group and told them to ready the net.
"Why now?" One of the helpers was actually awake enough to speak this soon after waking.
"Because now we can do our job," Katari said blithely, "and we won't get Dr Kagakusha angry with us again!" There was much murmuring in agreement.
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"What do you mean, gone?"
"Not there, poof, puff the magic dragon, disappeared gone, is what I mean," Colt said irritably. He wasn't a morning person.
When Mewtwo had woken up, it found the tree empty, and woke up the nearest person: Colt. Why it didn't wake up Drak, even it didn't know. If Pokemon could be groggy, he'd wager that.
"Thank you for that wonderful explanation, Colt," Monty said dryly. He got a glare in return.
"I say we should go make Cyrus get her, since he brought her here in the first place," Ella E said. She was obviously rid of her PMS'ing stage and was much easier to talk to.
"You do realize that he could strike sparks on a damp cloth if it had a lab coat on - literally?" Atelli ventured to say something from the corner. She seemed to be too, but it might have been just a lull.
"She is right, you know. But so is Ella E. Not this again...," Colt mumbled.
"I vote Drak goes and tells him," said Caleb. Everyone but Mewtwo, Drak and Teishi nodded. "Majority rules. Go tell him."

After what felt like the 10th cave, Drak almost gave up. He couldn't remember which cave Cyrus had taken up residence in, or if he was still in it. He was about to turn back when he tripped over something soft and fell flat on his face. The thing he tripped over stood up and walked over to Drak, who was nursing his nose. "Wha're y' doin' 'ere?" He ran over Cyrus. "Watch where yer goin' next time, 'kay?" "Cyrus, I need to tell you something."

"I s'pose we have t' go an' save 'er @#$, right?"
"I think we should."
Cyrus sighed. He felt ... responsible ... for her. He couldn't figure it out. Cyrus, responsibility and others did not go together. It was unnatural. He held out his hand to teleport him and Drak to the PGRI, where he had hoped - no, wished - he'd never go again. Most likely, Drak had the same feeling.
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"I bet you're wondering why you're here, no?"
In the tiny cell that Caito now inhabited, Katari strolled in to talk to the thing. She hoped it wouldn't bite or something. She knew she was being silly, but you never know, with that look on her face...
"No, I don't want to know why you kidnapped me in the middle of the night with a net that happens to electrocute when I try to do anything with my mental powers. No curiosity here, no way."
Katari waggled a finger at C-2. "Sarcasm is anger's ugly cousin!" This earned a much darker look than before. "The reason that we did that was..."
In a lecturing tone she probably didn't know she acquired, Katari droned on about how she was born, how the memories came about - creation, quite fascinating really - why she's back - tests - and the like. It seemed the specimens face had gone about as dark as it could get, because it just went emotionless. They were both just glad Dowasure wasn't there to scritch on his sleeve.
"... And that's it. You get it?" A slight nod answered her. "Good. Expect tests later." She left to let the girl stew over what she learned.
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"Have you tried to contact her?" Apparently Cyrus forgot which way to the cells and was lost with Drak. He realized what an obvious answer that was to the predicament.
"I will now." They found an empty room. Drak positioned himself so he could see if anyone was coming.

"'ey, girl. Y'ere?"
"No, I don't happen to be in my own head. Sorry, please try another brain." Yep, she was here.
"Ha ha, very funny. They talk t' y'?"
"Yes. About everything." Cyrus raised an eyebrow.
"And... ?"
"If you're expecting tears or the like, I'd advise against holding your breath. You may die from suffocation."
"Gee, thanks. Where are y'? We're 'ere t' bust y' out."
"We? Who'd you bring?" She didn't give him a chance to answer before she continued, "Never mind. It doesn't matter. Where are you? That might help a bit." In front of her, a small map materialized slowly. A blinking dot symbolized Caito's position. "Put it here on the map."
After a bit of Cyrus struggling to find were he was unsuccessfully, Caito suggested bringing in the other person. Cyrus disappeared for a second, returning with Drak.
"I should've seen that coming... Now, where are you?"
Drak had been smart enough to check where they were during their trip, so he knew which way was the way back.
"Okay then, just keep this in your mind, then you can finally repay me for getting you out in the first place."
Cyrus realized partly why he felt responsible for her. If he hadn't gotten her to get him out, she would have led a normal life, even if it was all a facade. He couldn't tell which would be worse: living a lie, or how it was now. "Didn't I already do tha' when I gave y' somewhere t' live?"
"Mmm... Oh yeah. Oh just get going. They said they're starting the testing soon..." She broke off with a slight shake of her head that might have concealed a small shiver. She didn't know the half of it, Cyrus thought.
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"Dr. Kagakusha? What is this test supposed to do exactly?"
"Nothing that concerns you, Dr. Katari. Shut up and do your job."
"Mrroow," Katari said under her breath.

"When are they going to get here? I bet they're lost again," Caito said to herself. She was only talking aloud because it was so silent in the room. Without warning, her head started to throb painfully. The pain escalated, and she blacked out. That didn't stop any suffering; if anything, it got worse. This time, however it was in a different form.

When Drak and Cyrus found Caito, she was asleep on the floor with a look of pain on her face. Obviously the test she spoke of earlier. Drak tried to wake her up, but when he touched her, she clung to his arm. Drak hoped he wasn't blushing, but as Cyrus was trying to stifle a laugh, he probably was. Soon Cyrus got a hold of himself, and smacked Caito upside the head. That succeeded in waking her.
"Drak? Why are you holding my arm?" Drak had been trying to wrestle out of her grasp, achieving only to make it seem he was grabbing her arm. He let go quickly. This time Cyrus didn't try to smother a small laugh. At least he's getting some entertainment, Drak thought. They suspected there was some sort of camera in the room, because usually they watch when they perform a test. After this revelation, Cyrus quickly teleported them back to his cave.

"Thanks Cyrus. And you too Drak." By her tone, Drak half expected her to ruffle his hair. Caito seemed to realize this, and cleared her throat. "Tell Mewtwo thanks for the help too. Although," she added, "I don't know when I'll need to put myself in a bubble. Maybe a joyride in the sky? But, formalities done, I'm going."
"Where are you going? You don't really have anywhere," Drak pointed out.
"Well, yeah, but I can find my own cave. One without cliffs to fall off of."
"But-"
"Kid, let 'er go if she wants t'. She could probably karate chop yer @#%." Caito gave a sheepish grin at that, then turned and walked off leaving the two behind, possibly forever.

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THE FRIGGEN END, FINALLY
This is the fic that never ends, it just goes on and on my friends, blah blah blah blah blah I don't know this song, this is the fic that never eeeends. But it did eeeeeend. So thus it eeeeeends.