Pokemon: Midnight
Everything changed at the push of a damn button. The world as it was, changed forever and war was all that followed. Before I was born people and pokemon were friends, but that all changed because of a group of terrorists. They were, at one time a bunch of small groups. Team Rocket, Team Plasma, Team Galactic, Team Magma, and Team Aqua were their names. Were, but after they were all defeated they pulled together, forming Team Galaxy to finally start their revolution. They attacked quickly, targeting major military bases and power plants. They took scientists and moved through the regions, forcing trainers to join and submit, or die and have their pokemon taken. The war was terrible with the goverment deploying their armies to fight back. Trainers joined quickly, ready to lay down their lives to defend the pokemon they called friends. The trainers were led by a master, but his name was erased the day that Team Galaxy fired a chemical weapon. They must not have tested their "secret weapon" before firing it, but it killed the trainers and the military. But the real problem is what it did to the pokemon. They went from being peace loving creatures to monsters who attack any body and any thing. No one wanders the wilds anymore for fear they would be attacked. Pokeballs stopped being made a long time ago, and very few trainers still had pokemon to fight. Team Galaxy took over every major city in every region, making strange laws and putting down any resitance. Most of us moved from the big cities and made small villages, farming and making weapons to battle back against the monsterous pokemon. Hope is a dying thing at this point and we fight nightly, the repel is running out, and we must go get more. The darkness is closing in...