Fallout: Kanto

Chapter 1: It has been 100 years since the war that had caused the people of Kanto underground and it had been 20 years since we had been able to inhabit the land slightly once more and what we saw was wreckage of the land we had called home and the Pokémon left that we saw were monstrous versions of their former selves though they mostly retained their identities that they had before transformation although some such as Snorlax became more monstrous then before and Charizard once a loyal defender of trainers became ravagers of men. Battles became more than simple competitions for fun and more about survival. The Pokémon leagues all but stopped as badges were no longer important, as survival was more important than frivolous battling, that being said that doesn't mean that there still isn't fight pits. They are mostly underground fights operated by thugs and bandits who misuse their Pokémon anyway.

Me the names Zane, Pokémon liberator. Me and my Cubone I rescued from some bandits who had killed the mother and I gave his rights of taking the mother's bones and fashioning them into armor. Now I have do have other Pokémon the one who became like a brother to me. The second in closeness is a baby Kangaskhan that I have recently freed from misuse it's still growing and in time will be large enough to be able to protect himself and for battle. I roam the country side of Kanto far from the farm I was raised on. I was once a farmer until bandits killed the Zigzagoon I had raised. From then on I vowed to avenge my friend's death and free all the pokemon that were being misused by those bandits and thieves. With the teeth of my fallen comrade hung off am necklace I set out were just a few days later I found the Cubone that the bandits had killed his mother that I rescued. We then tracked them down were I used Cubone to take down the thieves and released the pokemon that they were using for their nefarious deeds. They put up little resistance in the end as Cubone clubbed them in the head leaving them unconscious. The pokemon that we rescued was two houndoom, and a raticate. They seemed to be grateful of the release from their pitiful confines. We had been heading towards the remains of Pewter City to take out a gang of thieves there who had captured a herd of onixes.

The trip there was very uneventful except for a visit from a Pidgey which I captured to use as a scout ahead to see how many we were needed to worry about. My fears were proven correct when pidgey returned and confirmed that there were a high number of thugs in pewter city and had already restrained or captured half the herd of onixes. I knew that the only way to clear out the thugs and rescue the onixes was if I could somehow get some help someone in Viridian City along the way. I entered into the pokemon center and said "I'm offering the reward of one onix to anyone who helps rescue a herd of 'em ahead in Pewter City being held captive by thugs." Of the group of about 10 only two offered to help, which was fine by me as that meant more onix will be freed. The civilians who offered to help were Frank and Jesse who used a Zangoone and Squirtle respectively. They would both be helpful for the case as a Zangoose is faster than just about any pokemon while a Squirtle will be strong against the houndoom used by the bandits. We entered Pewter City cautiously and once we saw the onix swiftly snuck over to where there being held hostage and began a frontal assault and I sent Cubone out to defend me while I untied the onix, while Frank and Jesse battled the thugs who came to interfere with our rescue. Frank's Zangoose used a combination of quick attack and slash to take down the houndoom while Squirtle used water gun, and hydro pump to flood the houndoom's fiery fur. As soon as the pokemon were beat the thugs were quickly dispatched with a few shots of Jesse's pistol he had on him and the houndoom were released. They came over and asked the rescue was coming along, to which I replied just about finished just need to cut this last rope, and you can have your choice of Onix. Although if you don't mind the large black one seems to have taken a liking to me so I'm gonna raise him. And with a smaller grey and medium brown chosen we went our separate ways as thanks and farewells were all around, and I was on my way rid Cerulean City of the gang problem there.