Salvage: A Pokémon Fanfiction of Change and Rebirth
You lost a lot when you died. Your life, for one, and your name and your family and even your humanity. What you gained was power, and a purpose to turn it towards. You may have died, but Mew hasn’t, not yet. And you’ll do whatever it takes to find her.
Genre: Action, Suspense, Original Trainer, Pokémorph Characters: OC, Mewtwo, Absol Rating: M (strong language, dark themes)
In Chapter 47…
"No! Mewtwo!" Is it anger or horror rising in you now? Both. Has to be both. "You can't just kill people until you get what you want! You can't--!"
And why not? To the weak, it might seem impossible. There's too much risk, too great a chance that someone stronger will threaten them in turn. I have no need to live in fear. What can the humans here do to me? They don't even have slaves to set against me. They have not the numbers of Kanto, nor its might. I have no patience for slinking about, ducking the gaze of those so far below me. My mother has waited too long for me already. If this Krane human is asleep, we wake him. If he refuses to answer our questions, I will scour the knowledge from his mind. I have no more patience for waiting on the whims of humans.
"Okay, well, not to interrupt your villain speech or anything," Rats says...
And now for the actual Tumblr chapter announcement, after the chapter commentary! Very happy to be in Orre at last. The next batch of chapters has technically been published, in some form, before, but after that? We're on to completely new material and, though it may feel far-off yet, the end of the story. Exciting for me, and I hope for you as well!












