Chapter: 1

A future Destroyed

'What had happened to this once great planet?' I thought o myself as I was carried on the Corporal's shoulder. We had been walking for hours now and we were at the moment walking across the bloody battle-field, the humans' boots making a horrible sound as it sank into the bloody grass. It was absolutely revolting, this battle-ground of gore. Organs were spread across the ground, dismembered body parts, it almost looked like the inside of a slaughter house. I then closed my eyes to rid myself of the visions of death in front of me.

"Human, what happened to this once great planet?" I asked.

"You're joking right? You don't know?" he replied.

"No, I have no memories."

"That sucks, 9 years ago Earth was invaded by the species we now call "Blazers". They are a mean, nasty race that will do anything to their enemy in battle, if you didn't notice from the god-damn body parts all over the ground." he said after stepping on the remains of a man's torso, the blood stained his boot crimson.

"But why? Why this planet?"

"How the hell should I know? To fucking screw with humanity is my guess."

"Another question, I have not seen any Pokemon since we left that trench."

"You are the last Pokemon alive as far we know. When the Blazers invaded they brought with them some type of disease, we call it "Reaper Sickness". When ever a Pokemon breathed in the air around these creatures it died in mere seconds. For some reason though, you are still alive. That is why we are all in shock of finding you."

This news struck me hard. I, the last of the Pokemon race. Why did it have to come to this? I wish I could remember more but I just couldn't, my memories were blank. Everything was blank. The Corporal then stopped.

"Blazers at 12 'o clock!" he yelled and then what happened next seemed surreal. Sergeant Cruz's head seemed to explode, like a watermelon if it had a stick of dynamite inside it. The body fell, the gore falling on the ground beside it.

The Corporal dropped me on the ground behind what seemed like a fallen tree, he also knelled down behind it, only now he was holding his rifle in his hands ready to fire. I then finally got a look at his name-tag, it read "Corporal Izzac Taylor". Izzac stuck his weapon over the brim of the fallen tree and fired, lasers seemed to rain down on us after he did that, thankfully though none hit us. He peeped up again and discharged his weapon once again, striking a Blazer in the chin, the wound spewing green blood like a fountain. The smell was horrible, even from behind the fucked up tree. Izzac then dropped the current magazine from his gun and inserted a fresh one into the chamber.

"Corporal!" yelled the Colonel, "We can't handle these guys, I'm ordering a fall back in to the forest behind us before we end up like Cruz!'

"Yes sir!" Izzac yelled, scooped me up and broke out in a sprint for the tree-line. I caught a glimpse of the Blazers, it wasn't good but they were the ugliest damn thing I had seen yet.

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It had now been hours since the death of Sergeant Cruz, the image of his head popping like a balloon was still fresh in my mind though. I was now limping alongside Izzac, I was keeping good pace but I was still in shock of all this. I was the last Pokemon, the only one to survive Reaper Sickness.

"Izzac, I'm sorry..."

"Don't be, asshole shouldn't have been standing in the line of fire anyway."

"I see... These "Blazers" they have little aura about them. How is that possible?"

"Look man, I never owned a Pokemon and have not the damnedest idea of what "Aura" is."

"Every living thing produces aura, it is more like a life force then anything. I am a type of Pokemon that can take my own aura and turn it into power."

"Learn something new everyday."

"Tell your human friends to stop."

"Why the fuck would I do that?"

"They are walking into an ambush." I said with my eyes closed. I could sense the aura of the Blazers, they were just over the top of the hill in front of us. I thought for sure the human would not. I then charged up an aura sphere and knocked down a tree in front of the humans, of course they got pissed at me.

"What the hell!" the Colonel yelled, "What the fuck is that thing doing!? It almost killed me!"

"I actually just saved you and don't call me it, call me "he" or "White Nightmare"." At least I thought that was my name, considering the tag I had around my wrist.

"Why did you knock down the tree!?" the colonel yelled, his saliva splattering on my face.

"Do you care more about the tree or your own life? You were walking into an ambush, I just stopped that." I said to him in a calm voice, I knew my place and didn't want to offend the human.

The colonel went silent and walked past me head back the way we came. I stuck close to the corporal, who was sweating after that confrontation. I limped along keeping pace with Izzac. I was thinking though, if I wasn't infected with Reaper's Disease, could I cure the other Pokemon? I could sense a faint aura from the bodies, but they had no vitals. It was like they were in a deep sleep. I thought about asking Izzac but went against it because of the commotion I had just caused. All I could think of right now was how Earth, a future imagined was now a future destroyed by the Blazers. It was a scary thought yes but I could not shake it from my mind. I was too scared really to think of anything but that.

"Look at this place," Izzac began as we entered the once great city of Chicago, "So many people used to live here. Now it is nothing but a nesting ground for the Blazers and a bloody graveyard!" he yelled out loud and a tear ran down his face. I know knew how much trouble this once amazing planet was now in.

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A/N: You may send me the profile of a character to be included in this story if you wish. I will not accept anything but Pokemon and people. No god-mod characters please.