Me – And would you know it, we're back!

Pikette – Oh yeah baby!

Me – Well, I meant what I said before, about this being the final story in this series. I wonder if I should dub this series as something? Anyway, once I'm through with this story, things are gonna change a bit. Normally, I would just focus on one story, but now I'm going to do multiple stories at once, so that way I can actually get them done, although it'll take longer to update. Oh well. Anyway, I guess we better get this started. What say you, Pikette? You ready for one more performance?

Pikette – You bet I am! Let's close this all out with a bang!

Me – But right before we do that, I have one last thing. I already have a song planned here and it's called "Love Theme" from Metal Gear Solid 4. Oh yeah, and try to find the full version if you can, and NOT the Brawl version.

Chapter 1: An Unpreventable War

*Did I see it coming? No. Did I want it to end like this? No. While I had my suspicions, I had actually thought that it would've been all over once we got out of that god-forsaken facility. The things I saw, I never wanted to relive, in mind or reality. It seemed like we, the members of the Sinnoh International Police, or SIP, had finally put enough pressure on Zena Corporation to stop the "experiments" and other illegal activity taking place. We were wrong in so many ways.

It finally came to a boiling point: war. And it all started with Sunnyshore City. It was the perfect plan, taking on and controlling the port city which led straight into Sinnoh. We didn't see it coming, they struck without any notice, and they struck hard. While most of the citizens managed to escape, many were caught in the attack and perished. SIP responded quickly by sending out troops, the first time we had to do such a thing in years, maybe decades. And yet... it was too late, as they were quickly found at a disadvantage...

Sunnyshore City, a beautiful city next to the ocean, was now in ruins. Most of the buildings that had survived were barely over seven stories high. Meanwhile, on the ground, there was the smell of smoke, the sound of gunshots, and even worse, the sound of people dying.

"We have to pull back! There's too many of them!"

"No! We have our orders! Hold our ground until reinforcements arrive!"

"They're advancing too quickly! Fire at will!"

It was heard on all fronts of the battle, as SIP members did their best to defend, push them back. But, they quickly went from offenders to defenders, on their own turf. But that wasn't the worst part.

"What the hell is that!?" a soldier then cried out. Appearing right out of the sky, multiple large figures hit the ground with such force, causing the ground to tremble. They were giant machines, spider-legged with multiple machine guns and one large turret in the front. They had been nicknamed "Spyder Tanks" by SIP Intelligence. As if the soldiers didn't have enough on their shoulders. The machines then fired all at once, tearing right through the SIP ranks. The soldiers had no choice, they had to pull back immediately for a new tactic. And just like that, in a matter of hours, the city fell into Zena Corp.'s hands.

It seemed like an impossible task, trying to take back the city. But there was no other choice. Afterwards, Zena's soldiers then started to converge on Veilstone City, which would be a major blow if taken. They were met with heavy resistance, but it won't hold out for much long. The task now fell onto the Spectres, SIP's most elite group of soldiers, which I was a part of. Of course, we ended up getting three new recruits. I had found three survivors in the facility incident, named Dex, Emily, and Rick, who were just like me, able to transform into their Pokemon counterparts. All three of them wanted revenge and we all became close friends, although for some reason I think Emily may have a crush on me. It would be used to our advantage since we possessed something no other person had. Of course, we also new there would hybrids fighting against us.

As for myself, I've come to accept what Zena Corp. and Sector 7 did to me, creating me as a new hybrid. All I can do now is stop Zena once and for all. Of course, finding an enemy deeply in-rooted takes new tactics, some which I may not be proud of, but are necessary.

But for myself personally, Pikette and I had taken some time away from the base to get some much needed R&R. We found ourselves a small apartment in Jubilife City. It was small, but it was all we needed. Could you possibly imagine what we, plus the others, felt once we heard what had taken place?

(A/N: Okay, and now it's credits time, and I have a song perfect for the situation. The name of the song is "M4 Part 2" by the band Faunts. I know it's like an eight minute song, but please do listen to it because it's awesome!)

Pokemon 7:
The Final Battle

Me – Hmm, well I think that pretty sums up what's been going on. Can't give too much info, you know.

Pikette – So, did we mention this story is probably going to be the darkest one out of all five of them?

Me – No, but this is true. Trust me everyone, there may be some scenes where you may have to turn away. And no, I don't mean like disgusting, I just mean rather violent, because this story runs on violence.

Pikette - "Runs on violence?" Gee, that doesn't sound bad at all, Chris. Why don't we mention how each person dies by giving EVERY SINGLE DETAIL?

Me – We could, but I'd rather not. Oh yeah, I do not own Pokemon, the company or any of the music being provided in this. Just my OC's. Oh yeah, music is gonna be a tad bit different since I'm gonna be using music we tend to hear more often. So yeah, should be fun.

Pikette – Oh Chris? Must it come to an end now?

Me – Afraid so, Pikette. But don't worry, I haven't really mentioned the others stories that I'll be writing after this.

Pikette – True. Well everyone, this is Pikette and Chris, signing off!

Me – That's my line...