This is my second fanfic attempt (first one epic failed.) This one is a mix of some Call of Duty and Pokemon in it.
After everyone has there equipment, pokeballs start falling from the ceiling. I swiftly grab six out of the air and run out of there.
I slap them on my belt without even bothering to look at what they were. I always waited until I got to my station.
As I was running, many thoughts ran through my head.
"Will I make it out alive? Will we lose the battle? Will there be enough men to fight against the enemy?"
I shake these frightening thoughts out of my head. This was no time to be worrying about that. Right now, we had a battle to win.
I steal a quick look at my watch and curse to myself. We had about an hour before they were apon us and only a few of us were getting to our stations. I think to myself, "Of course they had to choose now to attack. The whole reason everybody is behind me is because we were in the middle of dinner."
When I get to my station, I notice I'm the first one. I take the time to look at which pokemon I got. The pokeballs consisted of: Steelix, Charizard, Swampert, Gengar and Staraptor. When I look at the last one I realize I got lucky.
The last one contained one of the few coveted legendarys. It wasn't just any Legendary either. It was Rayquaza, the lord of the sky. Right then, I felt a surge of confidence go through me. With all these pokemon on my side, I had no doubt in my mind that we wouldn't lose.
I couldn't have been more wrong.
Plot
Each of the 4 great regions are in war. Kanto, Johto, Hoenn and Sinnoh. Each fighting for total control over the other. This time, the are not only using pokemon. They have brought in soldiers armed with Machine Guns, Sniper Rifles, and Shotguns. Our hero, Justin, is fighting for Kanto. Kanto and Johto are fighting against Hohen and Sinnoh for total control. Kanto is on the verge of defeat. But one battle can change the entire tide of the fight.Prologue
The alarm was deafiningly loud. I, along with many of my friends, were rushing down the hallway to get ready. I finally made it to the armory. I grabbed a helmet, some gernades, and flash bangs. I run to the pistols and choose my M9. I then get my trusty MP5 and ammo. After everyone has there equipment, pokeballs start falling from the ceiling. I swiftly grab six out of the air and run out of there.
I slap them on my belt without even bothering to look at what they were. I always waited until I got to my station.
As I was running, many thoughts ran through my head.
"Will I make it out alive? Will we lose the battle? Will there be enough men to fight against the enemy?"
I shake these frightening thoughts out of my head. This was no time to be worrying about that. Right now, we had a battle to win.
I steal a quick look at my watch and curse to myself. We had about an hour before they were apon us and only a few of us were getting to our stations. I think to myself, "Of course they had to choose now to attack. The whole reason everybody is behind me is because we were in the middle of dinner."
When I get to my station, I notice I'm the first one. I take the time to look at which pokemon I got. The pokeballs consisted of: Steelix, Charizard, Swampert, Gengar and Staraptor. When I look at the last one I realize I got lucky.
The last one contained one of the few coveted legendarys. It wasn't just any Legendary either. It was Rayquaza, the lord of the sky. Right then, I felt a surge of confidence go through me. With all these pokemon on my side, I had no doubt in my mind that we wouldn't lose.
I couldn't have been more wrong.