Times were tough these days. The great Pernicium war was still ongoing, and it was the humans that having the upper hand here. This big war only started because of the actions of just one mother fucker .
As a weaker species we always had to rely on Pokemon to the things that we couldn't do one our own. This cycle went on and on until a scientist named Doctor Isaac Solis discovered a way to absorb a Pokemon's power and harness it into a weapon that we could use given the proper training we call these weapons Poke-armory or P.A's, I don't know the exact details but it seems that all you need is three objects, an evolution stone to provide the type, a weapon as a base, and finally... a live Pokemon to act as a catalyst that allows humans to use Pokemon moves. Needless to say many Pokemon were enraged that their kind were being killed for our selfish desires and decided to fight back against us and the war began.
As many of you expected the Pokemon were easily trimming down our numbers and defeat seemed imminent. And that's were I came in. My name is Griseo Ratio and I have elbow length gray hair that is a bit spiky in the front right side, gray eyes and wore a back long sleeve shirt and jeans as well as shoes. My family is kinda unique in it's own way, we live in a 2 story house in the middle of the woods, My mom, Serene Ratio is Pokemon trainer that beat both the Unova and Kalos league a few years before I was born, as for my dad... he's Zekrom, bet you didn't see that coming. You're probably thinking that I some sort of kid with powerful electric abilities but I'm not. The only thing I inherited from my dad was the ability to talk to Pokemon and that's it, I can't create storms, I can't fly and I couldn't even fight to save my dad. Childhood aside... When I turned 16 the war was only at it's 11 year marker and my mom got hit with incurable disease and only had a year to live even with all the proper medication. I thought I was gonna lose her too then who to come to my aid other than Doctor Isaac himself, he was a 6 foot long tan skinned man with shoulder length black hair that was a little messy, black eyes which were covered by glasses that he constantly had to readjust and wore a lab coat that was unbuttoned to you could see his red shirt and jeans, honestly not what I expected from him. He heard about my "family ties" as he calls it and made a deal with me.
"Help me with a little situation of mine and I'll save your mother." was all he said to me as my eyes were full of disbelief, I knew that with his biological expertise that he could do it but something told me not to trust this guy, but right now I don't really have a choice.
I said yes after a brief moment of hesitation as he handed me a rather large case that was about 7 feet wide.
"Then take this as a welcoming gift" he said as I reluctantly opened the case to find two odd looking weapons in it. The first was a greatsword which had three curved blades which were a very dark shade of gray and a orange line in the center blade that resembled the setting sun , the hilt was made of reddish orange which faded to gray then to orange again with a Blazikenite embedded where the hilt meets the line on the center blade with white feathers to it's left. The other was a broadsword with a diamond shaped blade that was as yellow as the sunflowers my mother tends to in her garden with another curved black blade above it with a streak of blue at it's tip and it's hilt yellow and spiky with a Manelectite at the point where it meets the blade.
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