'In this world, there are beings needed to create a sense of balance. One for each of the elements they represent; Normal, Fighting, Grass, Fire, Water, Electric, Rock, Ground, Poison, Ice, Bug, Flying, Ghost, Psychic, Dragon, Steel, Dark and Fairy.

These beings are granted more power than others to ensure they can fend for themselves and are able to protect themselves and the areas they call home.

But legends of these beings are their own downfall. Some people dedicate their lives to find them for a simple challenge and that's it. However, others hunt them down to harness the power for themselves.

It was because of these people, that their image of humanity was incredibly tainted.

But other creatures of the elements have seen humanity in a completely different light. They welcome humanity amongst them; at least when their trust has been earned.

Yet, even more know nothing of wilderness as they know only life with humanity.

Regardless of their upbringing, all of these beings must be left to their own design. Should even one of the powerful beings be disturbed, the consequences could be dire for the entire world.'


Looking up from his text book, the dark haired man in his black suit, leaned back in his chair and looked around his office. He stroked the head of the large cream cat that always stayed by his side. Faithful until the end.

The man stood up and walked to a bookcase. He pulled down on a rainbow coloured book sleeve and stepped back.

The cat looked up as the bookcase swung out into the room, revealing a small booth with a circular pad on the ground. It instantly made its way to the pad and stood at the feet of its owner.

The man pressed a sequence of buttons, causing the pad to light up and descend into the floor, taking the man and cat to a lower floor, the bookcase closing after them.


The man and cat walked forward as soon as the pad landed on the floor. The man quickly turned on a computer and began typing away, bringing up five separate screens, each focused on one individual; a thin man with glasses and dark red hair, a muscular tanned man with a beard with a blue bandana, another man with pale blue hair. It also looked like he was drained of energy if his face was anything to go by. The fourth focused on a long, green haired man who seemed obsessed with the letter 'N'. The final screen showed someone with bright red hair with a long beard of the same shade.

The man smiled as he watched all the men in their cells across four regions.

"Soon, you shall be free." He told them, even knowing that they couldn't hear him. "And we shall unite to have our chance for revenge against those who thwarted our attempts to make a perfect world."