Hey guys, hope you're all doing well. I'm just getting over a cold which my roommate was so kind to infect me with last week, which gave me downtime to type some stuff. Anyway, I'll just save the main authors note for the end with the story and where we are with the OC submissions. Be sure to review when you're done reading guys, I like to see what you think after I work hard on these chapters for you to enjoy.

Warning: language and violence present.

Bold- TV/Radio/PA Systems/Megaphones etc.

Italics-Thoughts/Letters/Flashbacks

Bold Italics- Thoughts/Conversation responses from Pokemon

Dameon returned a small burst of fire at the soldiers that were closing in on their position. David took the time to usher Rein and Michka down the hall and hide behind some cover. He took a defensive position once he had the two girls in place and glanced at Michka.

"Michka, cover our six! I'll provide cover for Black so he can get over here!" David hollered.

Michka nodded and aimed the pistol down the hall, finger on the trigger to shoot the first thing that moved. David aimed down his sights and managed to get his sight picture adjusted to fire.

"Black, I've got you covered, move back!" David yelled.

"Moving!" Dameon replied, turning around and bounding back towards David.

David waited for Dameon to get out of his lane before firing on the advancing soldiers. Bullets hissed and snapped as they hit the crates and wall around them. Michka caught some movement from ahead and peered down the sight. One soldier came around the corner, only to fall to the floor with a well place shot. Dameon reloaded his rifle and aimed down the hall once again.

"Black, we gotta move or we'll get pinned down!" David warned. "The generator is down the hall to the right!"

"Alright, David, get ready to move! I'll give you cover and we'll move in buddy team rushes!" Dameon answered. "Michka, Rein, get ready to move! Dave and I will cover you until you get behind some solid cover!"

"Got it!" Michka hollered back.

"We've got you covered!"

"Moving!"

Michka pulled Rein up and bolted down the hall to find some cover. Her eyes fell on an entranceway of a door to the left. She slid across the floor and got in position to cover the rear again.

"We're set!" Michka yelled.

"Roger that! Dave, cover me while I move!" Dameon barked.

"Got you covered!" David replied.

"Moving!"

Dameon broke off the wall and sprinted down the hall to another stack of metal crates. He got behind it and aimed back at the soldiers. David finished reloading and glanced back at him to see what his status was. Dameon gave him the thumbs up and stood up to provide covering fire.

"Cover me while I move!" David yelled.

"Got you covered, Dave!" Dameon shouted back, firing on the soldiers.

"Moving!"

David shot up from his position and dashed down the hall towards Dameon. He kept his head low to protect it from any stray bullets. As he was about to slide, he felt a sharp stinging sensation in his arm. He could feel the blood trickling out of the wound and he swore loudly.

"Ow, fuck!"

"You okay?" Dameon asked, reloading his rifle.

"Yeah, I can still move. It'll be a little difficult for me to aim though."

Dameon sprung up and fired a couple more rounds. Checking the magazines he had, he realized that he was on his last clip. Biting his lip, he cursed to himself. David was in the same boat as he looked up at him and shook his head.

"I'm running low on ammo, Black. We need to get down that hall right now!" David said, firing another shot.

"Michka, start firing at the guards in front of us! We're running low on ammo!" Dameon barked.

"Got it!" Michka replied.

Michka slid over to David and raised the pistol, taking a deep breath before aiming to fire. Seeing her shot, she fired and felt the gun kick up. She watched as the nearest soldier fell to the ground and clutched his stomach in pain from the sudden impact. Regaining herself, she aimed at the next soldier and continued to return fire on the horde in front of them. While this happened, David started to sprint towards the hall but he stopped and turned around. He grabbed Rein by her wrist and pulled her with him.

"I thought you said you were too old for me? Now here you are getting all frisky," Rein said, a grin threatening to split her face.

"Man you've got a dirty mind there," David said, pulling her to the wall. "Just stay here and be patient."

"Why can't I shoot a gun?"

"Look, it's not that we don't want your help, but it'll be a cold day in hell before I turn a kid into a killing machine. You don't need that."

"What makes you think I haven't killed anyone already?"

David opened his mouth and closed it as he looked into Rein's eyes. Her red eyes bore into him as her face looked completely curious with the question she gave him. David said nothing and shook his head, pointing his rifle down the hall to pick off any enemies. Rein's question echoed around his head and it worried him a little bit with what she said.

"Dameon, Michka, start moving back!" David yelled.

"Moving!" Dameon hollered, turning to Michka. "Go and run to David, I'll provide covering fire for you."

"Right," Michka nodded, waiting for Dameon to fire.

Once he stood up and began unloaded more bullets, Michka crouched low and ran as fast as she could to the hall. Michka darted around the corner and hid on the wall opposite of David and Rein. Turning to the hall, she could see Dameon slowly walking back and squeezing off one shot at a time to conserve whatever ammo he had left. Dameon glanced back at them and Michka nodded at him, raising her pistol with David aiming his rifle.

"Black, go!" David yelled, firing down the hall.

Dameon wheeled around and shot down the hall, ignoring all the bullets whizzing by him. He dove to the ground and rolled down the small staircase. It was at this time Rein made a move and stepped out from behind David, exposing herself to fire. David's eyes widened in disbelief and he reached out to pull her back but his eyes fell on a small potato shaped object in her hand. He was able to identify the small explosive after all his years in the military. A sinister grin worked its way across Rein's face as she pulled the pin off the grenade and released the clip. She reeled her arm back and launched the device down the hall and towards the soldiers.

"Frag out!" David yelled, pulling Rein away from the opening.

David shielded Rein while Michka and Dameon covered their heads and awaited the blast. A loud boom filled the area and was accompanied with a series of painful cries. The four of them looked up to see smoke emitting from the area the grenade detonated. The sprinklers kicked on and began to shower them. Getting to his feet, Dameon got up behind Michka and looked at David and Rein to check them. Finding no injuries, he decided to get them moving again.

"Alright, let's go," Dameon said, taking point as he walked down the hall.

"Right behind you," Michka said, following Dameon with her gun ready to fire.

"Can I do that again if we find another grenade?" Rein asked.

"I'd rather not have a kid kill. That's something that'll come back to haunt you later. Trust me."

"Whatever."

David was still spaced out after witnessing what Rein had done. She wasn't bluffing when she told him that she killed somebody before. He began to think about what Rein could have gone through to cause her to show such professionalism after killing those soldiers. His eyes fell on a soldier crying in agony. Not willing to hear the man's screams of suffering any longer, he raised his rile and fire one round, putting him out of his misery.

"David, come on!" Dameon called.

"Yeah… I'm coming." David answered, running to them.

Catching up to his three companions, he glanced at the Rein again. He shook his head to clear it from dwelling on her.

"David, where's this room with the generator?" Michka asked.

"It's a couple doors down on the right." David replied.

"Roger that."

David hustled up beside Dameon and pointed to the upcoming door. Getting a nod from his comrade, they stacked up outside the door. David was covering the rear and Michka was covering the front. Dameon patted Michka on the thigh to signal he was ready. She sent the signal back to Dameon and it came back. Patting Dameon on the shoulder, she watched as he broke off the wall and gave a strong kick to the door. The door burst open and the four of them filed inside. Dameon closed the door and began to look around for anything sturdy to brace it with. Seeing a large metal crate, he pointed it out to David. Michka took position to hold the door while Dameon and David moved the large crate in front of the door.

"That should hold them for a bit," Michka nodded, tucking the gun in her shorts.

"Not for long. They'll probably have a breaching charge ready to go." David replied.

"Well then we better destroy this generator so we can be more flexible."

The four of them looked to the back of the room and could make out a small generator linked up to fuse boxes and cables. They walked over to it and determined the best way to break the large device. The only weapons that they had at their disposal were the remaining the guns, but they didn't want to expend them unless it was a last resort option. Rein cleared her throat and a grin etched across her face. She held her hand out and another grenade sat in it.

"Did someone say boom?" Rein asked, the grin never leaving her face.

"That's a bad idea. Grenades have a ten meter blast radius and we barely have any room. On top of that, there's no cover to save us from the potential shrapnel." Dameon said.

"You have a better idea there, jarhead?"

Dameon looked at the grenade then at the generator. If he went through with Rein's offer with the grenade, he just increased the mortality rate of the group. However, if they were to use the guns, the bullets may not have enough power to cause a shutdown. Although it was against his better judgment, Dameon took the grenade from the black haired girl and waltzed over to the generator. He looked back at the group and saw David shaking his head in disapproval with this idea.

"Black, remember how you said you don't like messing things up? This is your Bay of Pigs." David informed.

"Dave, shut-up, I'm not fond of this idea either. The grenade has the most power to destroy the generator and it will be more effective than the bullets." Dameon replied.

"Alright, your call."

Michka, David and Rein laid down on the floor behind whatever crates or objects they could use as cover. Dameon made sure that his comrades were as safe as they could be before getting the grenade ready.

"Make sure you cover your head and leave your mouth open," Dameon said, resting his hand on the pin.

"Alright, we're ready Dameon." Michka replied.

"Fire in the hole!"

Dameon pulled the pin of the grenade, released the clip and dropped it behind the crevice of the generator. He ran to David and dove to the floor, covering his head and opening his mouth. The grenade exploded and created a large ball of fire as it blasted the generator to smithereens. The explosion deafened the group since they were in a tight enclosed area. Dameon sat up and tried to regain his equilibrium as his ears rang with the little bells. The room was now dark with the power being cut off. He could make out Michka, Rein and David squirming on the ground and attempting to pull off their collars. Dameon reached up and pulled on his collar. The metal device came loose and he dropped it to the floor.

"Is everyone okay?" Dameon asked.

"What!?" Rein shouted.

David only nodded because he knew Dameon wouldn't be able to hear him clearly. Michka helped sit Rein up as she used her pinky to try and clear out her ears. Not having any success, Rein gave a frustrated growl and buried her hands in her hair and she tried to free herself from the annoying ringing.

"How long does this last for?" Rein groaned.

"Just suck it up, Rein!" David said.

While the group was trying to recollect themselves, Michka gave her hand a flex as she tested her powers. Pressing her palm into the ground, she could sense the vibrations coming from the noise the four of them were creating and it gave her a clear picture of what they were all doing. Her face scrunched up in concentration when she detected a large force closing in on their position. Now that she had her powers back, she could actually do more damage than before which would be essential to her escaping. Her mind jumped to Terran and his condition and she wasted no time in contacting him.

"Terran, are you there? Please talk to me," Michka thought.

"Michka, you're alright! Thank God, I tried contacting you but you never responded. I thought the worst," Terran answered with relief in his voice.

"Terran, where are you? I need to bust you out."

"I'm not sure, but I can sense that you're close to me. Try using your power to pick up on my presence."

Michka took a deep breath and pressed her palm to the wall for any vibrations to use as radar. She detected the growing force of enemies in the hall outside and she could was able to expand her range. At the end of the hallway, she was able to make out the shapes of some Pokémon and one of them was Terran. A smile worked its way across Michka's face when she located her friend and she stood up.

"Okay Terran, I'm coming to you, sit tight." Michka thought.

"You better hurry, Michka. The guards appear to be locking the sector down." Terran replied.

"I'm on my way."

Michka stood up and leapt at the door, bringing her fist back. This caught the attention of David, Dameon and Rein. The three of them watched in curiosity but it turned to one of astonishment as they witnessed what happened next. Michka gave a hard punch to the wall that was adjacent to the barricaded door and it exploded from sheer power. Multiple cries of pain could be heard as the debris hit unsuspecting soldiers. David was the first to regain himself and he hustled over beside Michka, getting ready to help her fight. Seeing movement in the dust cloud, David raised his right hand and snapped his fingers. A ball of fire shot from his finger tips and crashed into the man, sending him back and into the wall with burns.

"Michka, where are the Pokémon?" David asked.

"A little further down the hall, but we need to hurry. My partner told me they were locking down the sector." Michka replied.

"Alright, let's move then."

Dameon and Rein clambered over to the veteran A-Gene wielders and nodded. Michka wasted no time and hustled out into the hall, only to come face to face with another horde of soldiers. She dove to the ground smashed both of her fists into it. The ground gave a violent tremor and collapsed from under the soldiers. Michka nodded to herself and dashed down the opposite direction. David followed close behind with Rein and Dameon bringing up the rear.

Dameon wanted to help David and Michka with his powers, but he didn't know how to use them. Langdon's words echoed around his head as he thought back to what he said. His powers activated with the trigger of rage and he had no control over it.

"How do you use your powers?" Dameon asked.

"It varies for each person, Black. I maintain control by keeping a calm mind and my emotions in check. If I don't, I can't control my power and it has devastating results." David answered.

Bullets hissed from all directions, making the four comrades dive behind any form of cover they saw. They were beginning to get surrounded and would soon be boxed in from all the soldiers. David wanted to make a move but couldn't without exposing himself to all the fire and getting killed. Rein knew she could use the shadows around her to move and attack, but there was not enough to use as concealment to sneak up and attack. Dameon in general had no clue on how to use his powers and was beginning to think of a way to activate them. Michka, however, had another idea and was preparing to use it.

Taking the opportunity, she took a deep breath and held her arms out. A small breeze began to pick up, making her hair flail wildly. The wind grew stronger and stronger until finally a large cloud of dirt and dust came soaring down the hall. Michka had successfully created a sandstorm which provided a good concealment for them. She took off down the hall again, not waiting for the others.

"Damn-it, Michka, hold up!" David hollered, running after her.

"Rein, come on, let's go," Dameon said, pulling her up.

"I'm coming, I'm coming, no need tell me!" Rein snapped.

Dameon and Rein were a good distance behind David and Michka. As they sprinted to catch up with their cohorts, two soldiers rounded the corner from the hall ahead of them. They turned to aim and fire at David and Michka who had their backs turned. Not giving them the chance, Dameon and Rein sprang into action. Rein jumped towards the shadows and vanished upon touching it.

"What the fuck? How did she do that?" Dameon thought.

He continued his stride and jumped at the soldier on the right. His fist was brought back and moving forward to connect with the head of the unsuspecting man. Just as Dameon's fist crashed into the back of the soldier, Rein reemerged from the shadows, her hands like claws. The two of them hit their targets. Rein skid in front of the soldier a bit from her attack and shook her hand free from any free blood. Dameon launched the soldier he punched forward like a bullet. He bounced down the hall and crashed into a wall. Rein glanced back at the soldier she attacked and watched with a satisfied grin as he fell back to the ground.

"Damn that felt good," Rein said, flexing her hand.

Dameon silently agreed with Rein. He was extracting his revenge on the soldiers that were crossing his path for what they did to him and Chelsea. However the main goal in his head was to take out Bill and Langdon. He wanted to kill Bill for taking Chelsea from him and Langdon for sending Bill to take him hostage and betraying him. That thought alone gave him more energy to press on and continue his rampage and he would enjoy every second of it. The two of them caught up with David and Michka who had come to a stop outside a giant metal double door.

"Any ideas on how to get in there?" Dameon asked.

"Leave it to me," David said, taking a deep breath.

His eyes opened and his mouth opened to reveal a fire burning inside of it. The stream of fire left his mouth and began to burn the door. Once his attack ended, Michka went waltzed over to the door with her fist cocked back. She gave the hardest punch she could and the door caved in a little bit but it wasn't enough to break it down.

"Let me try," Dameon suggested, standing beside Michka.

He clenched his fist and his knuckles gave a loud crack. Repeating the same process as Michka, Dameon brought his fist forward. The door gave a loud creak as it was being pushed in from all the stress. Finally, the door exploded inward, giving them enough room to weave between the opening that Dameon had made.

Dameon made his way in after Rein entered the room and his eyes fell on multiple large cells both empty and occupied with various Pokémon. He followed close behind David and Michka as they searched for their partners. Michka started to quicken her pace as she hurried to the other end of the chamber. Her eyes did a quick scan of each cell as she searched for Terran. Then she finally found him. Michka came to a grinding halt and walked up to the cage.

She brought her fist back and smashed it into the gate. The gate broke open from the force of her blow and she hurried inside, enveloping her large friend in a bone crunching hug. Terran reciprocated and wrapped his arms around his smaller and more fragile friend.

"I missed you, Terran," Michka said, a small tear trickling from her eye.

While Michka was busy having her reunion with her friend, David resumed his search for Infernape. Rein was also looking in the cells for another Pokémon as well. It was at this point that Dameon felt a sharp pain in his head. He fell to his knees as his head throbbed in pain and it took all the willpower he had to prevent himself from passing out.

"Master, are you there? I can feel your presence nearby." Garchomp said, sounding hopeful.

"Again, I'm not your master, but you're right. I'm in a cell block filled with Pokémon. Are you down here?" Dameon replied

"Yes, because this is the only containment area outside of the cells for the humans."

"Alright, it shouldn't be too hard to find you."

Dameon stood up, his head was still giving violent pulses and he was feeling a little light headed. He stumbled down the hall searching the cells for the pseudo-legendary. At long last, his eyes fell upon a tall Dragon-Type that had shark like traits with the fins and teeth. His being filled with fear as Garchomp opened its yellow eyes and looked into his. Garchomp stood up and trekked over to the cell door. The only thing separating them was an iron gate to Garchomp's cage. Dameon's mouth went dry and he was doing everything he could to prevent his phobia from surfacing. He could see Garchomp's face was one of concern and guilt.

"It's a pleasure to meet you on better terms than our last encounter, master." Garchomp bowed.

"Yeah, it is," Dameon nodded, taking his hand off his head. "So what have they done to you in here?"

"As much as I'd like to talk with you master, we have a more pressing matter in front of us."

"You're right, but how do I know you're not going to turn on me if I let you out?"

"Master, are you still dwelling on that memory? Look, I know you're not too taken with me and what happened between you and those men when they caught you. I tried to warn you about that and I apologize that I couldn't get the whole message to you, but I implore you, please give me a chance. I'd imagine having my power at your disposal to back you up and help you escape from this facility would have been some good incentive."

Dameon bit his lip and looked down at the ground as he contemplated on what he should do. Garchomp sounded sincere, but he still felt as though he couldn't trust him. Although it was against his judgment, Garchomp was right. If they wanted a chance to escape this base, they would need all the help they could get. Dameon swallowed nervously and brought his fist back and smashed it on the grid, breaking the bars apart. Garchomp trudged out of the cage and gave a stretch. He turned down and looked at Dameon, giving a nod of thanks.

"Black, we're all ready to go, what are you…" David said, rounding the corner. "Whoa!"

Garchomp and Dameon each raised an eyebrow at David's surprised outburst. Rein came around the corner with a Mightyena in tow followed by Michka and Terran. All of them stopped and looked at Dameon standing shoulder to shoulder with a well-known pseudo-legendary.

"Is that the same Garchomp from the cargo freighter two years back?" David asked.

"Yeah, it is." Dameon replied.

"How are you feeling standing by it?"

"How do you think?"

David closed his mouth and ceased his questions.

"How does that work? The guy who doesn't know shit about using his powers gets one of the strongest Pokémon on the planet for a partner?" Rein demanded.

"Master, we're running out of time, might I make a suggestion?" Garchomp asked, turning to Dameon.

"Yeah, shoot." Dameon answered.

"There's a control panel that locks and unlocks the gates to the cells here. Perhaps if we open the gates, we could cause a distraction by using the other Pokémon?"

Dameon absorbed the words of his partner and nodded. That idea was really good and it would more than likely interfere with the other soldiers chasing them around.

"Hey, tell your Pokémon to spread the word to the others in the cells that we're breaking them out," Dameon said, walking to a series of buttons and switches on the wall.

Not questioning why, David, Michka and Rein passed the message on to their Pokémon about the escape plan. Dameon flipped a few of the switches and pressed a small green button. There was a loud buzz as the cells opened allowing the imprisoned Pokémon to depart the confining chambers. Another alarm sounded in alert to the cells being opened, which would hopefully draw the attention of the soldiers and cause a split between the large forces. The Pokémon nodded at the four Pokémon that delivered them the message and turned to leave through the entrance. A Hyper Beam from a Nidoking blasted the doors to pieces, allowing the stampede of Pokémon to run through the corridor.

"Now's our chance, let's go!" David said.

"Let's get the hell out of here," Rein nodded, hurrying to the door.

"Rein, hold up a second!"

David and Infernape wet to stop Rein and Mightyena, ignoring the protests from the younger girl and her Pokémon. Dameon and Garchomp walked alongside Michka and Terran to the doors. When they reached them, they could hear many voices of anger and surprise filling the corridor, no doubt from the enraged Pokémon.

"Michka, what's wrong? You look as though there is something still on your mind," Terran said, looking down at her.

"We still need that data to give an intelligence report to HQ, Terran. I'm going to get it." Michka replied.

"Michka, I recommend you reconsider this thought you're having. Now's the time to escape, regroup and figure out where to go from there. HQ hasn't heard from you in weeks and they probably labeled you KIA."

"No, Terran, we're right here. If we get the information now, it saves us time from going to another base to collect it."

"While that's true, you need to think about the comrades around you. Are they willing to sacrifice themselves so you can acquire the information you're seeking?"

"Which is why we're separating from them. I don't want to drag them deeper into this than they already are."

Michka gave a quick glance down the hall to see how the battle was going. Many soldiers were being attacked by the Pokémon that they released and there was a large opening that they could storm between. Taking the chance, Michka hopped on top of Terran's back and pointed down the hall. Terran sighed to himself and shook his head at Michka's obstinate nature. He began to run down the hall, making the ground quake from his weight. Michka turned around and glanced back at Dameon, David and Rein, giving a two fingered salute.

"See you later!" Michka hollered.

"Michka, where are you going!?" David shouted, but received no answer. "Goddamn-it!"

David slammed his fist against the wall. He was angry that Michka took off on them and went off to do her own thing. He knew that she was going to look for the information and data on the A-Gene since that's what she told him she was doing in the United States in the first place. David shook his head and gave a sigh, receiving a gentle pat on the back from Infernape.

"Dave, I want you and Infernape to take Rein and Mightyena to find a vehicle depot. We're going to need a way out of here. Try to find an armory too if you can," Dameon instructed, walking into the hall.

"Wait, where the hell are you going?" Rein asked.

"I'm going to go and get Michka. She's in the same position as we are and once we escape, it'll be best for us to stick together."

"Fine, but be sure to take a radio from one of those soldiers. I'll take one too and that way we can keep in contact with each other by sending SITREPS." David said.

Dameon nodded and motioned for Garchomp to follow him out into the hall to pursue Michka. He began to run as fast as he could towards the fray in front of him. He stopped and snatched a radio and another rifle from a downed soldier before continuing. The group successfully broke out and managed to regain their powers after shutting down the collars and reunited with their partners. All they had to do now was try not to die and escape the base. So long as they didn't come across any A-Gene users that caught them, their chances of survival were great.

David and Infernape went down the hall with Rein and Mightyena after seeing Dameon successfully worm his way through and take the necessary items. David retrieved a radio from a knocked out soldier and decided not to take the rifle since he now had more use with his powers and he could use ranged attacks to an extent. His senses kicked in as he detected a soldier behind him pointing his rifle at the back of his head. He smirked since he would hit this guy with a surprise attack, but he wouldn't be the one to do it.

"Infernape, would you be so kind as to knock this bastard out?" David asked.

"With pleasure, bro." Infernape said.

Infernape shot at the soldier and coated his fist in fire. The solider was so fixated on David that he completely neglected his surroundings and failed to notice Infernape. Infernape smashed his flaming fist into the soldier's side, earning a cry of pain from him. David followed up with a quick Fire Punch of his own and punched the soldier across the face, leaving it with a blistering injury and knocking him out in the process. Rein wasted no time as she snatched the rifle from one of the soldiers and hopping on to Mightyena. This made David nervous since he now knew that Rein was a bloodthirsty girl that would do anything she could to cause massive destruction and harm to those that threatened her.

"Do you know how to use that thing?" David asked.

"I'll figure it out." Rein replied.

David shook his hand at the answer he received and began to run down the hall with Infernape, Mightyena and Rein.

Well, that's the chapter guys. I hope I managed to make it a enjoyable read for you and exciting with the powers being used in the chapter. I'll try updating again when I get the chance, but bear in mind I'm busy with college and managing a Platoon as well, so this detracts from my time to write as much as I'd like. Plus I have a social life too, so yeah. That's all I had for you, so just check the information on OCs below here to see what's going on. Like I said, I'm taking duplicates from previous submitters, so take advantage of this and try to make it for a type that has no submissions still and I'm still searching for some bad guys. Till next time. -CaptainPrice

Story Shoutouts: 10/14/12

"Time of Courage" by my good friend FiammaJoule: This story is becomming one of the new stories that contain people with Pokemon powers/souls. It's extremely interesting and the first chapter alone was enough to get my attention and I'm sure it will be of interest to a lot of you readers as well. The story revolves around a group of people known as S-Types that have the abilities of Pokemon and are being hunted down by the government. Michka Morre is the protagonist and it'll be great to watch her progress and grow to help lead the resistance against the government.

"Elementals" by zombicidal-maniac: Elementals... humans that can use the abilities just like a Pokemon. Hunted by the government, they live in hiding. But as the world starts falling apart, they might just be the only ones who can stop it.

Grass-0

Fire-1

Water-0

Electric-3 (No more electric types are being taken.)

Flying-0

Dark-6 (No more dark types are being accepted. There are too many. I'm only going to take two more of these guys from the submitted ones I received.)

Poison-1

Dragon-0

Bug-1

Fighting-1

Rock-1

Ground-2

Steel-1

Ghost-2

Ice-1

Psychic-1

Normal-1