Episode 1

(At Daryl's home)

Daryl: I am glad that it's a beautiful world. *Goes inside to see his brother, Merele playing a video game.* Dude, get off the game, it's my turn to watch my show, now.
Merele: 15 more minutes, little dude.

Daryl: You said that 30 minutes ago. And where is the dinner?

Merele: It's on the way.

Daryl: what do you mean by "It's on the way?"

Merele: I ordered us pizza and salad from the Pizza Shack.

Daryl: With what money? I thought you spent your money on drugs.

Merele: I gave my drugs back to the drug dealer for my money back so I could pay for it.

Daryl: *Sigh* Whatever, man. *Now to Rick sitting in his study when his son Carl walked in with his new starter, Fennekin*

Rick: What is it, son?

Carl: I just got home after getting my starter. *Shows Fennekin*

Rick: Great choice, son. *gets up and strokes Fennekin's head as it smiled at him* You know, in my day, I chose a Froakie?

Carl: Really? You're a trainer?

Rick: Yep, I wasn't the best, but I could manage in a battle!
Carl: So, is it still a froakie or has it evolved?

Rick: I haven't touched it in years so, I forgot what stage it was. *Looks at the clock* I think you need to eat and get ready for bed. It's 6:30pm.

Carl: Okay, dad. *Runs off. Now to Michonne who is at her home calling her mom*

Michonne: Mom… Mom...Mom! Can I get a turn to speak?

Michonne's mom: Sorry, baby. I was so happy that you answered that I forgot that it's a two-way conversation. Anyways, what is going on with you?

Michonne: Nothing, I just got a job as a cop. *Hears a shriek* Mom, it's no big deal. I was getting it no matter what.

Michonne's Mom: You are going to be the best cop in the city.

Michonne: Well I am a rookie cop that came off parole for being rogue.

Michonne's Mom: Well, good luck, Sweetie.

Michonne: Well, anyways, my job starts at 6:00am. I better get ready for bed.

Michonne's mom: Okay, talk to you soon! *hangs up as Michonne showers and reads, with wine on her bed. Now to Jesus, who is walking around the town*

Jesus: Man, it's cold. I hope that the shelter has a bed at least, for me to stay the night. *Walks there when he sees something going on in an alleyway. He shrugs it off as he then gets there and gets in bed for the night. Now back to Daryl in bed with his wife. She was asleep, so he kissed her cheek and slept next to her. Carl and Rick were asleep, and so was Michonne and

Jesus. Now to a group of people in the shadows*

?: Lord, the potion works, patient Zero, for pokemon and humans are affected. * A shadowy figure with red bright eyes spoke*

White eyes: Good, now let them free and see the world suffer under the wrath of The Apocalypse bringers. *They laughed mischievously, as two figures let out a boy whose skin was green and his clothes were ripped and his brain was showing and a Rattata that is green with white foam coming from his mouth and his eyes were all black as they walk out to the city where the heroes lived. Now to Daryl who is asleep.*

Daryl: Uh...hmm *Turns to his brother with eyes closed* Man, I shouldn't have let you get the beer, as well. *Hears a growl* You okay, man? *Growls continue as he then opens his eyes to see his brother was something else. He panicked as he grabbed his Charizard for protection as he managed to get out of the house unharmed and ran to a hill where he found Rick and Carl with the same panicked expressions, as Carl started crying. What's up my friend?

Rick: My wife, she was in there when we ran and couldn't save her!

Daryl: My family changed, as well... *He then saw Michonne battling a walker Pidgey with a stick, as he ran and threw her a ball which has a Litten in it and it then shocked the Pidgey, making it fly away. She then turns and was about to give it back*

Michonne: Thanks for the help. *hands him back the ball*
Daryl: You should keep it, since it's your only pokemon.
*She took it back as they then saw the terror in the city that unravelled. You could hear screams coming from nearly everywhere in the city. She was unsure of what to do next as they stood there on the hill looking at the demolished city that they used to call home. The WTA saw this on a screen and laughed evilly, only presenting red bright eyes, green bright eyes, white bright eyes, yellow bright eyes, blue bright eyes, and very disturbing smiles.*