"A bomb, hey? I like those things. Heck, I could even use one to blow up a whole country. That would be special, that's for sure.*" the mouse said, now more excited than ever. Things were becoming weirder, but there could be a new world, out there (wherever "there" could be) where his pokemon condition wouldn't be a burden to him, but rather another way to live his life to the fullest. If there was any way to get there, it was worth the trouble. "Anyway... I hope that mew doesn't sleep for too long."<br/><br/>((*Hehe... funny reference, coming from a pokemon, who in the time of his creation last year, in a timeline no longer canon,  had indeed used a nuclear bomb to blow up a whole country. It was out of revenge for the death of his mate. Touching and stuff. Oh... so much random nostalgia. If only I knew a character like him would one day be used for vore...))