Hello, Everybody

Welcome to the first chapter of Legacy. I have ideas flowing through my head and I'm writing them down immediately. Hope you guys enjoy because I'm gonna peace the fuck out.

Prologue

It was more than over a good thousand years that humans died out and five hundred years Pokemon had died out. The only thing that lived on Earth is half-breeds now. They've inhabited the planet for longer then anyone can remember the first generation of half-breeds had already been passed from generation and have molded the next generation and so on. The result of this in current times is large gangs called factions now rule over entire cities. On very rare occasions good factions pop up and promise fortune riches to everyone. They're immediately snuffed out by the more evil factions that have more lucrative ways of dealing with those who oppose them. Which leads to theft, murder, rape and many other crimes being done. Which leaves the poor common people to believe that all factions are bad. One faction that this story is on is called Team Rocket owning the greater part of the Kanto complex. This is where are story begins.

"Oh shit. My back hurts like a motherfucker." someone yelled out. "Come on Sean, the pain will go away soon we have shit to do today." Sean gets out of the alleyway he had slept in and takes in his surroundings like he does everyday and he sees nothing had changed. The same old same old. "The slums look different everyday to me at least." Sean had said. He started to walk up the sidewalk heading towards a local farmer's market. "I still got money right." He said as he rummaged through his pockets. "75 poke should be just enough." It was around noon (because he slept in) when Sean had arrived at the farmer's market. Brushing past the crowd he saw a young Roserade standing at a flower stand. She had white curly hair. She had red crimson eyes the kind you can stare into and get lost in. Her green tank top was already too small because of her bust which was DD despite working with flowers she always wore a dark green long jeans. Her face was slightly dirty with dirt probably because she had picked a new batch of flowers. "Sup Sean is it really around that time of year again." she said to Sean. "Yeah Brooke its today." He said with a slightly depressed tone. "Well just for you a new batch of blue roses free of charge." She said with a cheerful tone. "I'm still paying you I'll feel bad if I don't." Sean said handing her over the rest of the money. "Sean for the longest period of time time that we've known each other. You're just always been sad passing through here all the time." Brooke said. "I have reasons to be depressed all the time." Sean said as he started to walk off. "I just hope one day you find happiness that's all." Brooke said trying to hide her blushing. "You can't hide your blush that well you know that right?" Sean said as he ran off. He ran through the crowd and away from the farmer's market.

Sean's Perspective

I ran away from the farmer's market as fast I could. I didn't want anyone to see me cry let alone Brooke. I stopped and leaned against a brick wall with the roses in one hand and my other trying to stop the tears. I'm just disappointed in me right now. I'm 18 years old and I can't even amount up to anything. Most people would've evolved by now but i just stay a Riolu. I ran further my dark gold spiky hair flowing in the wind as i ran against it. My teal shirt is drenched in sweat and tears. My teal jeans rugged and worse for wear barely hold up as I run even faster. That was when I finally reached where I go every year. The cemetery was very run down and mossy the air was misty fitting for the theme of death. I reached my parents or what's left of them. Both of them were brutally killed by Team Rocket. I was balling my eye's out when I noticed something. It was a small box in the dirt. I dug it up and opened it and it was a picture of my mom and dad with me. It had a note with 3000 poke paper clipped onto it. "So are you gonna hand over that box or no because if it's no I could kill you right now." A voice said. "Oh shit!"

Yaaay, cliffhanger. You're probably like why are you saying yay. Because now you are inclined to give me follow up on what i could do improve your reading experience and/or send in some OC's. In order to be a valid submission I'm going to need the name, gender, what pokemon it is, appearance (so I don't fuck it up), and optional any backstory you can give me. Anyway this is the end of this chapter I'm gonna peace the fuck out.