Disclaimer: I do not own pokemon
Everything was created for a reason; pokemon was created to be a friend, family, servant and representative for its master. A human was created to dominate the world.
We pokemon professors have dedicated our lives into finding everything about Pokemon.
It was storming. Droplets of water hailed and hailed, occasion thunder strikes the ground and the wail of the wind blew sharply in everyone's ears.
Pokemon, like humans, have the power to love, hate, care… that is what we call, emotion. Some can be blinded by loyalty; others can be at the point of rebellion.
Two trainers stood facing each other, one with cold, crimson eyes, and the other with teary, ocean-blue eyes.
If two trainers were to travel together, each of their pokemon would acknowledge their trainer's companion.
The crimson-eyed boy threw a pokeball to reveal Aggron, the mighty beast in steel armour.
A pokemon would usually follow their trainer's traits, for example; if the trainer were to be kind, the pokemon would usually be kind. However, if a trainer were to be hateful, a pokemon would follow that trait.
Aggron glowered at the sapphire-eyed girl.
"Pull out a pokemon, now" the boy commanded over the storm.
If their trainer's life were to be threatened, they would protect them at all cost, even at the cost of their own life.
The Aggron charged but a Blaziken suddenly locked arms with Aggron.
"B-Blaziken" the girl choked out with wide eyes.
Aggron wasted no time and fired a hyperbeam at Blaziken's face knocking out the fighting chicken before advancing on the helpless girl.
Pokemon, those blinded by loyalty, will no longer distinguish what is right, and what is wrong. In other words, their trainer's word is law.
Aggron leered at the girl and in turn the girl looked up at Aggron before glancing at the boy.
'I'm sorry Brendan, I never meant to do that' she thought as Aggron finally threw its fist down at the girl in full force.
Trainers use pokemon for several purposes; playing, fighting, weapons… and revenge. Several criminal organizations have used the creatures as weapons. Trainers themselves abused the use of Pokemon. Pokemon were always family. They feel hurt if someone close to a trainer dies, it's simple as that, pokemon, like us, have emotions, That what makes pokemon a companion, a friend, a family, a rival… and a weapon.
A/N: might make a sequel of this fic, but for the meantime R&R