Ch. 3 Alpha...
{Rui's Point Of View}
Our group ran through the forest, hearing more gunfire. The amount of gunfire was staggering. An entire war was going on. The floor was littered with bodies of both pokemon and humans. Most of the pokemon found dead were human like except they had large eyes with red iris. Their heads had a kind of bladed mohawk with a sharp red blade sticking out of it's chest. Bullets were embedded in it's skull and chest.
"Hold on." I ordered, stopping the group.
"What's wrong?" A female soldier asked.
"I just want to study these bodies. HQ needs to know what we're dealing with. It should help the other squads." I replied.
"Good idea. That way our deaths aren't meaningless." A soldier agreed.
I inspected the pokemon's body and eventually distinguished it's gender as male. A thin green latex like cloth covered most of the body with the exception of some white. As I touched his arm, the elbow extended into a blunt blade. How does it work? I ran my finger on it but the skin wasn't cut. If it doesn't cut then what's the evolutionary point? Then I went to his mouth and opened it to a gruesome sight.
"That's just what I feared..." I whispered.
"What?" They asked.
I showed them the pokemon's sharp teeth, "They're carnivores or at least Omnivores. I can't tell because I'm not an expert when it comes to pokemon dental records. Some of the teeth are flat, specifically the front 8 but the rest are all sharp flesh tearing, meat grinding teeth." I explained.
"Sir... that... kind of makes them like humans. Look at it. Two legs, a head, omnivorous like us, and it can think. Remember the vine trap?" The soldier I originally paired up with mentioned.
"You're right. We need to keep moving. I've done all I could."
They all nodded before going towards the sound of gunshots. I stayed in the middle of the pack until we were attacked by freaky Mime pokemon. They tried shooting them but a barrier started blocking the bullets. The mime was swirling its hands in a circle like...
"Wait! Don't waste your ammo! Use a flashbang!" I ordered.
"Shield your eyes!" A soldier yelled as he threw one.
When it went off, the mimes started screaming as they covered their eyes, "Mr! Miiiiiime!"
My eyes were ringing in pain as I watched the mime pokemon get destroyed by our squad's assault rifles. When they were dead, we went to inspect the bodies. One of the soldiers laughed at them for being mime pokemon. When it was all clear, we started moving again. The gunfire began to die down and I feared the worst but it never came. We finally linked up with the rest of Alpha. Turns out, they improvised to make a suitable. Using grenades, they knocked down trees and used them to make barricades. The trees are immune to all of the pokemon's attacks. It must have to do with the trees being of this world. The pokemon here do look physically frail. If they can't use powers on the trees then that explains why the forest is so large. Most of the pokemon that were dead looked like that pokemon who said 'Alakazam' like a magician. Only... younger. Some of the Mimes were there and a new body was found. This own had a yellow body and held a pendulum in its hand. When I tried to take it, I found the hand still clenching it, even though the pokemon was dead. Just to be sure, I pulled out my pistol and shot it in the head. After that, I tried again and found it still difficult to remove. Eventually, I stepped on its hand and yanked the pendulum out. I inspected the small stone ring on it and found tiny symbols. What could they mean?
I didn't get to inspect it more because a Soldier approached me, "Are you one of the science team?" He asked.
"Yeah. Why? Where's the rest of the team?" I asked.
"You are the team. The other four ended up dying from friendly fire. I hate saying it but you're our only hope to get this done." he replied, patting my shoulder.
"Damn it... when are the supplies coming in?" I asked.
"About 8 hours. It's really bad here, We're down to our last mags. We must've killed a hundred of them but they killed hundreds of us." He sighed.
"Count how many soldiers we have left. After that we'll huddle and figure out what we'll do next." I suggested.
"Got it. Everyone, form u-" His head suddenly exploded.
I jumped back in surprise as his blood splashed onto my face. Some got in my eyes and blinded me as I curled up, rubbing my eyes. I heard gunshots go off as another wave of pokemon attacked us. When I could finally see again, I noticed most of our soldiers shooting each other. Why? Why are they..? I then noticed one of those yellow pokemon swinging its pendulum in front of a soldier.
'They can hypnotize people by swinging their pendulum in front of them!' I thought quickly.
I looked around until I saw another pokemon of that bladed mohawk type. He used his elbows like a sword and cut my soldiers down mercilessly. I noticed his eyes were glowing as his elbow blades cut through flesh like paper. Then, he was shot in the leg, staggered and got hit with a barrage of bullets. One if those yellow pokemon looked around and saw me but I shot it in the head with my pistol. I am so glad to have taken target practice. I got up and tried to be with the other soldiers but they just kept dying as wave after wave of pokemon attacked. Eventually, we ran out of ammo and things went south fast. We tried using our guns as melee weapons but ended up getting overwhelmed. I tried to hit that green mohawk pokemon but it easily pushed my arm aside and punched me in the nose. I felt the bone snap as the punch broke my nose and had me sprawl onto the ground. I held my bleeding nose in pain before listening to the screaming get cut off. I looked around to see all the other pokemon were dead except for a few mohawk pokemon. Then came a new type that... slightly looked like the mohawk pokemon... just a lot more feminine. They wore a white dress that covered the bottom half of their body. I tried to get up and run but felt the back of my legs get cut. I fell onto my stomach in even more pain before looking behind me. I saw one of those Mohawk Pokemon approaching me as I started going through my backpack. I was able to pull out my suicide pills, and the back ups, but he kicked them out of my hands with surprising speed. He grabbed my backpack and ripped it out of my hands to toss it aside. I tried to get away but another pokemon stepped on my back. I turned my head and saw a mohawk pokemon raise its foot before it stomped on my face, knocking me out.
-1 Hour Later-
When I woke up, I found the cut on my legs and nose healed. I tried to move my hands to feel it but quickly realized something. My arms and legs were tied behind my back. I did my best to roll and look around. I saw small tents and a large fire surrounded by those dress pokemon. They were cooking something in the fire and it made me sick. They were cooking human meat and eating it. I saw one of the holding a human arm and, with sharp teeth, bite into it. I could also hear the rip in flesh as it pulled back with a chunk of meat and blood. It licked up the blood in bliss as it ate with bloody teeth. I felt panic rise in me as I began to understand how serious this situation is. I'm a prisoner to human eating pokemon... Why didn't they kill me? Do they want to punish me for all the pokemon we killed? If so, how? Will they cook me alive? Cut my limbs off? Hypnotize me into cutting myself until I die?
'Oh my god. Oh my god. Oh my god. Oh my god.' I started hyperventilating as panic took over.
I struggled against the restrictions in a vain effort to free myself. One of them noticed and got up to approach me. My heart almost skipped a beat with each step it took as I tried to roll away from it. Eventually it stepped on me and smirked. In its right hand was a half eaten arm and forced it near my mouth. I rejected the offer instantly, only to get it pulled away and replaced with a punch. I glared up at it and saw it offer the arm again.
"I'm not eating that. I'm no cannibal!" I yelled defiantly.
It never stopped smirking but did decide to leave me alone and join the others. I used this newfound time of freedom to inspect my surroundings to learn as much as I can. The first thing I did learn is that the dress species is both male amd female. Two were currently mating furiously in the open. So far only the dress and mohawk species were around me. With the small tents and bonfire, I'd say they live in camps. That's most definitely new. The fact that they eat humans is a horrible thing to discover. A group of the dress species were busy tying vines into nooses for traps. That proves they are predators with a hunter's prowess. A pile of fruits laid in the middle of the camp and I watched a few take some fruit with the human meat. Omnivores, check. God, who am I kidding, I'm dead. Why am I even studying them? They're going to cook me up, eat me and shit me out. I'm going to fertilize the fucking land! I can't believe this is happening to me! Couldn't they have just killed me!?
"Garde!" A dress pokemon yelled.
Three more approached it, "Voir?"
"Gardevoir gar." It replied.
'Huh... Gardevoir... That's what I'll call them.' I thought to myself.
I watched as the three Gardevoir approach me. I shivered a bit as they grabbed me and started dragging me. I tried to fight but I couldn't do much to resist them as they moved me into a tent. A Gardevoir in there was busy cutting up human body parts with a Meat cleaver. A very... rusty meat cleaver. Maybe they stole it from the original science team. They dragged me over to a wooden table, threw me on and untied my arms. I furiously struggled, trying to resist as they held one arm down and beckon the Gardevoir to come over. I watched it come over with a grin and licked the cleaver. I started crying as I begged them to not do it. I knew they didn't care or understand me.
"Please. Don't." I begged.
It raised the meat cleaver and slammed it down, cutting off my hand. I screamed in pain and tears as my body spasmed from the horrific torture. I watched as my severed hand still twitched and move until I blinked and notice it wasn't cut off. The meat cleaver hit the table but missed my arm. The Gardevoir started laughing at me cruelly as I noticed I pissed my pants from how horrified I was. They must have used their powers to create such a vivid illusion. They forced my arms back and tied them together again. I hung my head, still crying, as they began to drag me back outside. The other Gardevoir and mohawk pokemon looked at me. I broke down and just couldn't stop crying. Most of them had a neutral expression before going back to what they were doing. They dropped me off near the bonfire and high five each other as they left me. My crotch and legs were freezing from the liquid going cold. To make it worse, I really needed to take a shit.
"This... Sniffle... is so fucking unfair. They pick on me instead of anyone else. Any fucking one else. But no. They pick me. Why am I not surprised. I mean, my life was certainly heading in the right fucking direction. Yeah! Let's send Rui to planet Aura and let him get tortured! Sniffle... why aren't they just killing me. Stab me. Shoot me. Make my head pop off. Please, don't just torture me like this." I said to myself in anger and humiliation.
The Gardevoir left me there for an hour before trying to offer me human meat. I rejected it and couldn't hold back my tears as I expected an assault. The assault came swiftly as they hit my with the cooked arms and legs. One brought over some boiling water and poured it on me. After rolling around screaming for a few minutes. They brought ice cold water and dumped it on me. I laid facedown in the dirt, swearing to god for what he's done. I was soaked and nightfall came. The chill blew over me and I couldn't stop shivering. I was freezing and knew I'd die of hypothermia if I didn't get some kind of warmth. I began rolling towards the bonfire but felt threatened by the Gardevoir's stares. I decided to ignore them and rolled until I was next to the bonfire. The smell of decaying and cooked human flesh was nauseating but I did my best to ignore it. The warmth felt good. I laid my head down and turned my face away from the fire. I was tired. Really tired. With a low yawn, I fell into a deep sleep.
-The Next Day-
When I woke up, I smelled awful. The smell of urine was clear and disgusting. I think it even bothered the Gardevoir since they stayed away from me. I was glad about that but I really needed to shit. Couldn't they at least let me do that?
Two Gardevoir were flirting with each other near me. They talked with deep blushes until one kissed the other. I looked away in disgust as they licked blood from each other's lips. The bodies they're cooking now must be fresh. The rigor mortis stage should have happened by now with all the dry dead blood. I did my best to ignore them until something kicked me. I turned my head to look up the best I could. It was one of the mohawk pokemon. It glared at me hatefully before stomping on my binds. He grinded his foot cruelly, trying to make me suffer. When he stopped, he began to kick my ribs hard enough to bruise them. After a couple kicks, I felt one snap and allowed myself to scream. He finally stopped and walked away with a smug look on his face. I did my best to keep myself from screaming. I took deep breaths with happy thoughts but the pain was just too persistent. I banged my head on the dirt in frustration until I was flipped onto my back. Seven Gardevoir were over me and healed my broken rib with a strange light from their hands.
"...Thank you." I whispered, trying to hide my appreciation for one fucking thing.
Three of them grabbed me and picked me up. I hung my head, letting them drag me to a nearby river. I thought they were going to drown me but when they untied me and started stripping me, I had other ideas. I kept struggling against them, which was probably why they brought 7 of them, as they took my shirt and pants off. When they took my underwear off and forced me into the water, I decided to fuck their day. I think you all know what I finally released and man did it feel so good to do. Was it a good decision? No. Was it worth it? Yes. Fuck these Gardevoir. After beating the shit out of me, literally, they forced me to wear bloody clothing from a dead soldier. It was his muscle shirt and shorts. I didn't even get boxers to wear underneath it. Talk about feeling the breeze between my knees. When they tied me up again and dragged me back, I found myself forced into a tent. A Gardevoir in there looked saddened until I realized there were several Mohawk pokemon injured on... beds? Wait a minute... tents... beds... Those fuckers. They stole the supply drop.
"You monsters stole our supplies!" I yelled.
The Gardevoir smacked me, "Gardevoir!" she pointed at one of the injured pokemon.
"Yeah, he's hurt. What about it? Do I look like a doctor?" I asked.
"Gard?" it tilted its head in question.
The others shrugged, "Look. You can't understand me but please just kill me." I said aloud.
"Gardevoir." it frowned in confusion.
They pushed me forward and removed the bindings from my wrists. I looked at them all and noticed how hard they were focusing on me. I looked at the Mohawk pokemon and noticed a single bullet hole. I tried getting them to understand by holding my fingers an inch apart and pointing at the bullet hole. They were confused at first so I had to do it the painful way. I did my best to remove the bullet and show it to them. The process hurt the Mohawk pokemon more but eventually earned him comfort. After pulling out the bullet, they healed the wound to stop the bleeding. I pointed at the bullet and the holes. They nodded, seemingly understanding what I was saying. After an hour, we healed all the pokemon from the bullet wounds. Sad part is, when we finished, they still hurt me. I was stupid to think maybe I can get them to like me, that way I can get out of here. I just wish I could understand them or vice versa. When they were finished beating me, they dragged me to another Gardevoir. Only this time, it was distinct from the others. Her eyes were a blazing sapphire blue. The second we looked at each other, it was like she could see through me. They dropped me off and I laid there as she circled me.
"Garde devo vor?" she asked.
"What?" I asked.
She turned away from me, "Vedo vor dev rov."
"Excuse me?"
"Vedogv darv gedovoir gev." she said as she turned back around to look at me.
"Look. I have no idea what you're saying." I replied in confusion.
The Gardevoir started getting angry, "Vexdegar! Gardevoir va dargev!"
I sighed hard before winging it, "Gardev gar?"
"Gardevoir gardev gar? Devo garde vor." She blushed.
I don't like this. What the fuck did I say? It was just me and her.
"Garde?" she asked.
I shook my head no, "Gar."
She looked angry, "Garde gardevoir! Gedo gar go 'Gardev Gar' geved Garde!"
I frowned, tearing up, "I have no idea what you're saying.'
She grabbed my shirt, forcing me up to scream in my face, "Gedo Gardevoir! Voir devo Gardevo Gardev Gar! Gi! Garde! Go! Gard!"
I started crying, "Garde?"
"..." she straddled my crotch.
"What are you doing!?" I demanded.
She smirked at me, "Gi Garde Go Garde."
"What?"
She laid on top of me and smirked, "Gardevoir." She whispered before kissing me.
My eyes widened in shock before turning my head to break the kiss. She forced me to keep my head still before kissing again. I didn't want this but she had all the control since I couldn't stop her. She tasted like blood, probably from eating human meat. It was disgusting. I felt like I betrayed my entire race because of her kissing me. She's going to rape me and I can't do anything to stop her!
Then, a Gardevoir came in, "Gardag! Gardag!" it yelled.
She immediately stopped kissing me with a huff, "Gardag?"
The new Gardevoir nodded and pointed up, "Gaev gi giy." he reported.
The blue eyed Gardevoir looked at me disappointedly before caressing my cheek with an evil smirk, "Gardev Gar Gedoi." she whispered.
I didn't need a translator for that one. She whispered that she's going to continue this later. The only thing I wonder is, what did the Gardevoir mean when it pointed to the sky. Are more humans coming or is it something else? Also, what the fuck did I say earlier?
(Fun fact. Rui said, "Want to fuck?" to the blue eyed Gardevoir. Hahahahaha! He should have stayed quiet the fucking idiot!)