Rating: PG because...Because it's Pokémon, and in Pokémon they fight? That's *my* logic anyway...
Disclaimer: I do not own Pokémon, though I do "own" this story. That is all.
Chapter 1: My Explanation.
Humans.
I considered most of them as detestable creatures...Not to be messed with.
To have *anything* to do with them was trouble.
But I knew I needed their help.
To tell you the truth, I had nothing against them, personally.
I was doing perfectly fine out on my own, that's all...
But now I could no longer afford to avoid them.
Well, technically, I *could* hide from them...
But it wouldn't be the smartest thing to do, considering the position I was in.
...I could try to do everything by myself...
*That* was what I wanted to do.
But I was a Pokémon.
And the man that I was up against had, in his possession, a Master Ball.
Yes.
A *Master* Ball.
The one thing many wild Pokémon dread...
Because there is no escape from it.
The original prototype was similar to this one, in that it could catch any Pokémon...
...But a human could release you out into the wild if they wished...
...Or even give you to another trainer...
But that easy get-away was impossible with the ball this man was in possession of.
Escape would be futile.
Now I had to decide which human or group of humans I could trust with my delicate matter...
Confused already?
Perhaps I should explain to you further.
You see, there used to be a few more of my kind who lived alongside me...
My family.
...But my father and sisters were killed, and my mother captured, by the Evil Man.
The Evil Man with the Master Ball.
Shortly after my mother was taken away, she died in captivity.
She'd always had a strong will.
But this action greatly angered the Evil Man...
He'd had his scientists working on a complicated genetic experiment.
Their goal: To create *the* most powerful Pokémon in the world.
They were planning to use my mother's DNA to do so, but she had wisely destroyed the blood samples he'd had.
And then...
She'd used Self-Destruct.
It destroyed the lab she was in...
And killed herself in the process.
And now?
Now I was all alone.
And, though it was painful to admit, I needed assistance...
From humans.
Disclaimer: I do not own Pokémon, though I do "own" this story. That is all.
Chapter 1: My Explanation.
Humans.
I considered most of them as detestable creatures...Not to be messed with.
To have *anything* to do with them was trouble.
But I knew I needed their help.
To tell you the truth, I had nothing against them, personally.
I was doing perfectly fine out on my own, that's all...
But now I could no longer afford to avoid them.
Well, technically, I *could* hide from them...
But it wouldn't be the smartest thing to do, considering the position I was in.
...I could try to do everything by myself...
*That* was what I wanted to do.
But I was a Pokémon.
And the man that I was up against had, in his possession, a Master Ball.
Yes.
A *Master* Ball.
The one thing many wild Pokémon dread...
Because there is no escape from it.
The original prototype was similar to this one, in that it could catch any Pokémon...
...But a human could release you out into the wild if they wished...
...Or even give you to another trainer...
But that easy get-away was impossible with the ball this man was in possession of.
Escape would be futile.
Now I had to decide which human or group of humans I could trust with my delicate matter...
Confused already?
Perhaps I should explain to you further.
You see, there used to be a few more of my kind who lived alongside me...
My family.
...But my father and sisters were killed, and my mother captured, by the Evil Man.
The Evil Man with the Master Ball.
Shortly after my mother was taken away, she died in captivity.
She'd always had a strong will.
But this action greatly angered the Evil Man...
He'd had his scientists working on a complicated genetic experiment.
Their goal: To create *the* most powerful Pokémon in the world.
They were planning to use my mother's DNA to do so, but she had wisely destroyed the blood samples he'd had.
And then...
She'd used Self-Destruct.
It destroyed the lab she was in...
And killed herself in the process.
And now?
Now I was all alone.
And, though it was painful to admit, I needed assistance...
From humans.