...to hook up the machines to power up a feeding machine!
"A-A feeding machine?!" Mewtwo stammered, a look of surprise and excitement appearing on the huge Psychic type's face as best as possible at Mew as the smaller Pokemon giggled and circled around.
"Thaaaat's right! If a thin-club has all these appliances and gadgets to help them be twigs, then we just have to reverse it and connect them to somewhere with a conveyor belt! If we can do that--"
"T-then we build a feeding machine!" Mewtwo interrupted, with an eager tone of gluttony while finishing Mew's explanation who just giggled and gave a nod. "Well, why didn't you say that in the first place?" the larger Psychic questioned.
"Well, it wouldn'tve been as fun to see you scare the pants off of others that way! Duh!" Mew chortled as he gave a shrug while Mewtwo just huffs and rolls his eyes. "Besides, now with them gone we can take whatever we want without worry!" the smaller Psychic added with affirmation.
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