A/N: Oh yes, now this is my first fanfic so please don't be that harsh, okay?
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Master of Pokemon
We all know about Pokemon. Half the people on this planet do. However, half of the trainers I've seen rarely take care of them, treating them as weapons. In fact, once I saw a purple haired man train a Bidoof so hard she had died of exhaustion on the spot (at that moment, the boy didn't even check for a pulse, but walked on without her).
Judging off of that, I feel, like many of the remaining wild Pokemon, sickened by this treatment. Avoiding these barbaric methods, I have currently created a new machine that enables me to use the energy around me. I have named it the Environmental Synergy Amplifier.
The wild ones, however, are taking this far more seriously. Instead of stopping Pokemon battles, they wish to destroy the entire human race, which makes everyone in direct danger. I had tried to stop them once, without the ESA. They killed my family, and they almost killed me. My sister's last words are still ringing in my head:
"Run, Lucas! They're coming"
"We won't make it, they're coming!"
"No, I won't make it! You can fit!"
"No I won't leave you! I'll never leave you!"
"I'm sorry, but you have to, you are the world's only hope."
"I can't do it; I'll never be able to!"
"Listen. You have the ESA. You can do anything. Goodbye"
It has been a month since then, and I haven't seen or heard from her since. I've been spending the time since then beating on the infantry. So far, nothing has changed in the tide of war. The western half of sinnoh is dominated by Pokemon.
But I know what I'm doing. I'm the resistance here, and I won't rest until this is over.
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I know it is short, but future chapters will be longer Goodbye!