The week after Mewtwo escaped from the lab, Amber3 was finally born. But nobody celebrated the first human clone. No, they studied her, and after that they left her alone. Finally, the sentence from Giovanni came. "Kill her. She is of no use to us." But one kindhearted scientist arranged for his sister to care for the clone. "Amber sweetheart, I'm going to have to send you away," he told her as she skipped rope through the halls of the research lab. "Ok. Where am I going?"

"New Bark Town. It's a nice place, and your new mother will take care of you. But from now on, your name will be Crystal." Amber looked at him for a moment. Then she smiled. "Crystal. What a pretty name."

So Crystal was sent to New Bark Town, where she was safe and happy, and she soon forgot about her early life. Soon, when she got old enough, she decided to go on a Pokémon journey, and began her mission to stop Team Rocket, the people who brought her to life. She became the Champion, and was loved and admired by people everywhere. Her ultimate achievement, however, was the taming of legendaries, including Mewtwo.

One day, when Crystal was on a date with her boyfriend, Gold, she had let out all her pokemon to play. Mewtwo was sitting in a tree, reflecting quietly. A small breeze that smelled of daisies and sunshine swept in, and the ghost of a little girl appeared. "Wow Mewtwo, you've gotten so strong!" Mewtwo opened his eyes, and turned around. "Amber?" It was her all right, and she smiled at Mewtwo. "Who's that pretty trainer over their?" Mewtwo sighed. "That's Amber3, also known as Crystal." Amber looked at her for a moment, and then asked, "Do you think if I had survived, would I have been as pretty as her? Do you think I would be able to be as strong as her?" Mewtwo's answer was soft, and the barely controlled emotions behind it were hidded by the roaring of the ocean. "Yes, you would have been. Maybe even better." Amber smiled. "Thanks. I hope you're happy with her. Life is wonderful. I'm glad that one of me survived." Mewtwo nodded, tears forming in his eyes. "You were always beautiful in my eyes. I'm sorry this wasn't the life you got to have."