Space, so this is what Space looked like.
It looks as nice as I rubbed my claw across my feathery ear since for the first time ever in my entire life, as I lay on my back, I felt free. Accomplishing something for the fate of the entire Pokémon Race; felt like a dream come true.
The Space Weapon that was fired onto different regions around the globe. Humanity will then blame themselves and one another on who could cause something causing them to go to war against each other.
It was such a difficult decision to do since I'm sure countless innocent Pokémon were probably killed when the targets were upload that fired the Space Weapons onto many cities in different regions around the world.
But it was the only way to show that Pokémon can stand up against Humans and fight for freedom even if the cost is too high. I get up to my feet as I steady my feet as I watched the Space Weapon that I was standing was enveloping into a huge fire as it was already entering the atmosphere.
I knew there was only a .001% of surviving but the 99.99% knew I was coming to the end of my life. I felt free. I felt happy. I felt proud of myself for doing what was right.
Once the Space Weapon collides into the largest city with the largest population in the world! That's when everything will begin.
Soon Very Soon a war will happen.
I spread my arms out as I embrace the fireball as the Space Weapon that I was standing on outside in Space enter the atmosphere of the Planet.
A Small point of View from a Sneasel who will be named later in an upcoming story I'm planning on doing soon.
My writing skills are still rusty so go easy on me with the reviews.
See everyone soon.
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