Pokemon: A Dangerous World

Well... Today's the day.

You're ready to take **** upon the beasts who demolished your old life - your young innocence.

Two custom made revolvers, three vials of very potent poison, general purpose All-Heals, five smoke grenades and a long-barrel shotgun complete your ensemble.

Sitting there, in the burned out shell of your old house, you can't help but fall into the memories of that terrible night...

Six years ago...

Flames burned the night sky red as your father harshly pulled you through the flocks of panicking neighbors - houses were burning, some already collapsing upon themselves, screams rang shrill throughout the night.

BOOM!

Debris rained down from the sky as your father shoved you under a smoldering overhang of timber, trying to avoid the storm of broken metal falling down on you.

"John, stay under here," your dad yelled over the noise. "I'm going to get your mom! Don't move!"

He ran off into the throngs of people - everyone was running for Route 13, the only way out of the town.

"STACY," you shout - recognizing your mother's friend, Stacy Heart, as she was running pass you. "STAAAACCCYYYYY!!!!"

She stops suddenly - looking at you in shock, she starts running towards you, when the crowd around her screams in fear!

A pack of Houndour had run dead at her - burning the grass beneath them and surrounding, then jumping on Stacy! You cry out in desperation, wanting to go over there and try to help but unable to move!

A hole clears in the pack and you can see her - the sight makes your stomach sick and you fight the urge to puke. The beastly fire-hounds had burnt off Stacy's clothes and browned her skin - they were taking turns, **** her from behind.

Time seemed to slow down - the red cum of the Houndours', as hot as molten lava, poured out of the poor woman's vagina. After several rounds of the ****, her body couldn't seem to hold on any longer and she collapsed, obviously dead.

In shock, you stumbled forward, intent on reaching Stacy... perhaps she was only exhausted... too tired to get up and run...

Back to reality!

You don't want to remember that night. It was too much for you then, you were so young, innocent - still harboring fantasies of befriending Pokemon, glorifying the stories of old in which humans were said to have lived side-by-side with the monsters.

What changed? It isn't told in the history books. All your life, you've been taught of the evil of Pokemon - how they ****, **** and ruin all around them. If the old stories were true, and humans were once friends with the creatures, that time has long since passed.

Today is your eighteenth birthday.

Today is the day you will take your **** and slay as many of the devils known throughout the world as Pokemon as your body can physically handle.

Today is the beginning of your great adventure.