Pokemon: The Calamities
"I want you to remember this day, to remember the events that will surely go down in history." The speakers crackle to life and the silhouette behind the one-way glass smiles. There's a glint of madness in his frenzied gaze, an unsettling calm on his face despite the raging storm in his chest. "Project C13 will bring us greatness, my fellow rockets, we are moving forward—ushering in a brand new age! And when the legendary have bowed before us and fear has left the masses quaking in their shoes, we will rise, we will start anew, and we will rewrite history as we see fit and create a world where no one shall dare oppose us!"
A hushed silence envelopes the room until the first rocket, a girl with biggest smile on her face, begins to clap. And then there is a cacophony of cheers and the rockets toss their hats into the air in a gesture of victory. This would be their lucky break and finally, after the disbandment and years and years of failure, they had a purpose, had finally struck gold.
They had Mew and they had harnessed its power. The possibilities were truly endless.
No longer would they be known as petty thieves or scumbags out for money, no, they would become Gods and history itself would be rewritten. One by one, the cities and inhabitants would be brought to their knees.
