I awoke to a face full of fur making me dart my head back to realize that I had fallen asleep and slid sideways unintentionally. I sighed as I sat up to find the young ones had all fallen asleep around the fire, which was only starting to dwindle; I stared at the ceiling for an unknown amount of time as I thought about what happened earlier. I began to realize that the whole ordeal could have been a trap. "I can be such a fucking idiot sometimes." I cursed myself under my breath; I looked beside me as the sound of Amy waking up alerted me back to reality. "Had a good sleep Amy?" I asked as she yawned, she stared at me before only nodding in response. "Still tired?" I asked her seeing her nod again making me smile lightly at her behaviour, picking up a simple black cushion before standing up.

After replacing what was my lap with the cushion, I went into the kitchen area before looking at the sun. "It's almost time." I said quietly before shaking my head. "Food will have to wait. I need to look the part." I whispered with a sinister smile creeping onto my face. I walked out into the main room of the hut seeing a pitch-black trench coat hanging on the far wall with a metallic black hockey mask next to it. The red patch over the left eye making me smirk as I slid my arms through the sleeves of the trench coat. I wrapped my fingers around the mask lifting it over my head, pulling the elastic bands back to slide the mask over my face with a dark chuckle flowing past my lips. I stood tall, the feeling of cold steel pressed against my side made me shift around in the trench coat until it was against my waist.

The idea of a rebellion fighting for a just cause made me shake my head in restlessness. A freezing chill ran down the length of my spine as I walked outside, the sun momentarily blinding me. "I'm almost out of time." I whispered to myself, hearing my muffled voice brought a small smirk to my lips; I began to silently run through the forest towards Black City. I reached it in record time. I spotted a small crowd of around fifty people all at a café near Black tower. I smirked, taking off my mask as I walked through the town. Some people recognising me and waving in a friendly manner, I returned the gesture until I reached the café. I was about to open the door when the noise of a slide being pulled back made me whip around to stare at three Plasma grunts.

"The mysterious radio broadcaster; what do you know of him?" One of the grunts asked as his H&K USP Tactical was pointed at me, a standard issue suppresser attached to the end of what would have been a threaded barrel. "Not much." I replied, my voice normal and calm as he advanced. "We have every right to believe you are the mysterious broadcaster as his instructions were to meet near Black Tower." The same grunt said. "Look," I began, lowering the gun slowly. "If I did know him, which I don't, what makes you think he would follow through with this? If he broadcasted it over a radio, he obviously had a real location to meet up. Think about it. If he wanted people to meet up here, he would not have said it. He would have said somewhere else within the city and give a small clue."

They looked confused at the logic behind it as one of them turned to his other two companions and they began to whisper amongst themselves. "Alright, sorry to bother you." One of them said making me smile politely back as I simply waved it off with a hand. "Think nothing of it." I said, yet inside I was restraining from ending their lives. They walked out of sight, presumably talking about the other locations as I sighed and walked into the café seeing the people there all staring at the door. "You all waiting for him too then I guess?" I asked them seeing them all nod as I smirked. "Well good thing he's here." I said, their faces showed utter confusion as I slowly pulled out the hockey mask and put it on. The voice changer instantly activating as intended.

"Welcome everyone. I assume most of you weren't kept waiting for long." I said politely, the voice changer making me sound like the broadcaster; instantly small chatters started, debating if I was him or not, or if I was some plasma spy. "I can understand your confusion, so let me clarify three things. I am indeed the broadcaster, I also am not a plasma spy as that would defeat the whole point of this and last. I have a hideout not too far from here. If we all walk, talk, and act like tourists the plasma grunts around the area will not bother us. If it does come to a confrontation, I will deal with it but I will need you all to follow what I say to the letter. Are we all clear on what is going on right now?" I asked the crowd seeing them all nod in understanding before a voice spoke behind me.

"Leone we need to talk." I turned around to stare at Rachel with an apathetic stare, my mask being gripped and lifted off my head. "What do you want?" I asked in a harsh whisper before her arms were around me in a hug. "You shouldn't be so reckless. I thought you cared about the people in this world Leone. Not willing to put them in danger." She said her voice muffled by my trench coat as she had buried her face into it. I sighed as I began slowly pulling her off me. "I thought you legendary Pokémon thought lesser of us mortals." I whispered, my eyes briefly changing in the reflection off her eyes before reverting to normal. "Some do, but some also begin to wonder what we would have done if we didn't influence the planet in one way or another, over time, we began to grow attached to the planet and those that inhabit it."

Her words echoed in my head before I sighed. "If this is to get me to return, you can forget it. I have been warned to stay away so I will do so, if you wish to support me. Do so. Just do not get in my way. I won't have it if one of you gets caught in the crossfire." I whispered to her before stepping away. "We're done here." I told her, turning around to face the crowd again. "We move out in ten minutes, this is going to be the last ten minutes you will ever see the day as a means to enjoy yourselves. So use these ten minutes wisely." I told them, walking forward to see the cashier with a smile on her face. However, I instantly recognised her. "What are you doing here Chains?"

Her reaction was not what I expected. "I came to join you, I don't care. I am joining you in this." She stated as she handed me a coffee. I looked at the cup suspiciously. "You are expecting it to be spiked with something. Do not worry." She reassured as I slowly took a sip. The warm liquid waking me up instantly as I slowly shook my head. "Not so strong next time." I said to her, she merely responded by punching my lightly in the arm. "Noted, however does that mean that you are letting me join you?" She asked me, I noticed that the whole café had grown quiet. Almost waiting for an answer. "It is your choice if you decided to join me. Not mine to make you, however I worry for your safety, which is why I do not want you to, but what you do is up to you. I can't force you."

Her eyes showed concentration as she thought it over. Slowly, she began to grasp the concepts of the ideas. "I will still join you. However, my liege will not be happy about it. I can only hope she does not take it too far. And Mystic will want to join you as well." She said as my eyes immediately went cold. "She may be out of that cell but there is still something in that mind. I fear what would happen to her if she slowly began to give into it piece by piece. Therefor if she does want to join, I will have to conduct a full clearance of her. I can't risk having everyone going on about the idea of her being a potential threat." I replied, taking another sip from the coffee.

Chains looked somewhat displeased with my words. "She still will want to be here." She stated. I merely nodded, downing the rest of the coffee I stood. "Fine, but if you are going to join me then you need to revoke your champion vow, no one here will be treated as a lesser being, everyone and everything here will be treated as an equal. If not then we are no better than our enemy." I stated as I turned back to the crowd. "Alright, we move out now, just remain calm and everything will be fine." I stated as several people nodded as Chains wrapped her arm over my shoulders comfortingly. Slowly, we began to file out of the café with small conversations and idle small talk amongst each other as an excuse to travel in such numbers.

We had nearly reached the edge of the forest with very little confrontations. I sighed as I sensed at least thirty plasma grunts approaching. "Shit." I cursed under my breath as I saw them out of the corner of my eye. All of them carrying FN SCAR H battle rifles. "What's wrong?" Chains asked me making me sigh as I merely shook my head. "Get ready for a fight. At least thirty armed plasma guards are approaching with some heavy weapons that can cause serious damage that even the amulet can't stop." I spoke in a whisper seeing Chains nod at me with my eyes starting to twitch as they were talking about the quickest way to get rid of us. "Everyone, get ready to run into the forest when I tell you to and don't look back."

My words had the effect of everyone looking directly at the plasma grunts with fear in some eyes, but hatred in the rest. "Hold steady. They may just want to talk." I said calmly, slowly walking forward. "Can I help you?" I asked them politely, seeing one of them step forward, I noticed her instantly and I could tell she recognised me. "Open fire on him. Leave the rest; they can be used to send a stronger message." She commanded making me chuckle darkly. "Alright then, you want more blood on your hands. Then you shall have it." I growled her eyes immediately widened as black smoke began to rise from storm drains, quickly darting across the ground to rest at my side.

I merely raised a finger and the smoke began to come to life, twisting, rising and yet still remaining like a mix between a gas and a solid. I dragged my hand across my vision, almost instantly afterwards the smoke began to follow where my hand had drawn. Screams and sounds of flesh violently ripping apart filled the air as I merely stared at the scene apathetically. My mind black as the carnage was revealed. What would have taken minutes to fight through was over in only a couple of seconds, with barely any trace of there ever being people there. The only things remaining where the weapons and clothes. (That takes care of the weapon shortage. Moreover, it is all the same ammo so that is a plus as well.)

Well. I guess we can call this part 1. I walked away from this several times, now all I have to do is find some inspiration for this story to reach 20. I can only hope that YOU the reader can give some ideas, hell, given that there are plenty of opportunities I guess I can accept OC's. Some baselines are as follows.

Name

Gender.

Species (Optional if you want it to be a trainers Pokémon)

Moveset. (also optional.)

Past services (Police, army, navy, air force etc.) (not needed if it is a Pokemon.)

History.(Optional but it gives me an idea of how their character should act.)

Defining features (Eye colour hair combination, scars, tattoos, birth-marks, burns or personality.)

That should cover it. I hope this can continue and I know at least two people wanted this to continue, me included so I'll stick by a motto I've set for myself. If one person enjoys it, that should be enough. Because it proves that someone out there appreciates the work and is willing to see it through to the end. I hope that person enjoys this chapter. Anyway, hopefully you guys enjoy yourselves, happy days and whatnot…I suck at the whole happy closing thing but meh. I try.