Mewtwo had to stop. His mind may have been strong, but his body was much less so. He panted, letting himself hang for a moment. He intended to keep up the fight after he caught his breath.

< I will make you pay for this, > Mewtwo hissed at Stacy. < Mark my words. >

However, it was at this point the ship seemed to decide he had calmed down enough to be released. Mewtwo fell from the tentacles' grip. He managed to catch himself mid fall, snatching his tail and legs up away from the floor smartly as if it had tried to bite him.

All he could really do was seethe.