Luke looked up to see a hooded, cloaked, three fingered, long blue tailed figure holding a staff in his face.
A feminine voice came from the hooded cloak, "What are you doing. Here?!"
Luke rubbed his eye, "What am I doing here?
I really don't know..."
The cloaked creature lowered its staff, "That makes two of us. Who are you?"
Luke stood up and smiled, "My name is Luke Iannone! What's your name?"
Luke stuck out his hand, waiting for the creature to shake it.
"What is this gesture?" She asked, "And what do you mean "my name?"
Luke was puzzled, "you literally just asked me my name, so now I'm asking yours. Simple, and effective!"
The creature removed its hood, revealing the head of a mewtwo, but it's eyes were blue, and it's mouth moved when it spoke.
"I never was given a name, the people who created me never gave me a name."
Luke was nerdified, "Sooooooooooooo... how were you created exactly?"
The creature sat on the crate, and pulled out a stale loaf of bread with salad on it.
"You must be hungry, since you came from I don't know. Here, eat."
She tossed the sandwich to Luke,
"OOH! SANVICH!"
The blue mewtwo began, "There was a a pink creature called, mewtwo, and the men in white coats used its parts to make me. They called me, mewthree, and taught me how to hunt Pokemon and respect humans, but I escaped their torture and ran here. I hid for a month, rationing food and hiding from the hunters. Then, you showed up. And I don't know what it was, but I felt something when I saw you, something that I didn't feel for the other humans. I felt, not-hate."
Luke felt something too, either he liked this mewthree, or...
"Were there drugs in my sanvich?"
"I don't know what you mean by that. If it isn't too big of a question, if you have a better home than I do..."
She let out a sob.
"If you have a better home, then can I come with you to I don't know?"
Luke replied, "Where I come from, it's not called I don't know, but you can come, but first... I need to fix my car."
"Your what?"
"My car, the device that sent me here."
The two of them walked to the oak where Luke's car had crashed. Luke opened both doors and checked the systems.
"Regular brakes, check! Everything's go except for the handbrake!"
"And this!" The mewthree said, "'In the beginning was the word, and the word was with God, and the word was God.' That doesn't make sense. Who wrote this? Joa-hrn?"
Luke seised the book the mewthree found, "That is my personal bible, and his name, is John. He was talking about how Christ was with God the father and the Holy Spirit from the beginning of time. Then again, you wouldn't understand that."
The mewthree was surprised, "That, for some reason, I can understand."
"Yeah, Christ sacrificing his life and raising from the dead for his elect is such a present!"
"I like that word," the mewthree said, "Can that be my name?"
Luke thought, "Eh, I don't see why not!"
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Luke was under his car fixing the cable for the handbrake.
"Hold on Present, were almost done."
Just then the wire snapped. It missed Luke, but cut right through Present's calf. She screamed in pain, and Luke grabbed a rag and pain killers from the glovebox. She was in huge pain.
"Hang on! The handbrake's done, sit here." Luke motioned the limping Present to the passenger seat, "Let's go home!"
Luke grabbed the instructions of the dashboard that Doc left.
1. Input 1E-G7
2. Drive.
"Hang on tight!"
60, 70, 80 mph!
100 mph.
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Jack, and Connor were speechless "Did you test it yet?"
The Doc smiled, "Yes! Just did!"
Just then, the Bricklin SV-1 reappeared, Luke jumped out of the car.
"DOC!" He exclaimed, "YOU GOTTA HELP HER!"
