Warning and disclaimer: Any name, place, or subject mentioned below might be mistaken for a real life counterpart but in actuality it is not. All things that sounds like something from Poke'mon is owned by Game Freaks, I am using their idea and everyone in the forum's ideas so none of you please sue me in anyway. The fic was written with resources coming from Metro’s side stories, so I give him many thanks for giving me this reference.

The following fic occurs right after the press conference in the fic Sukebe’s Creation (By me)  and goes on.

And now presenting...

Linda’s Tale
By The Sax

Prologue

June 31, 1990 7:00
Apartment #15 Denver Way, Denver

Linda felt tired. She had just managed to escape a mansion full monsters and told the entire world that they exist with photos of them and the research that created them.

Linda plopped her self on her couch as she took a deep breath.

“What a day” she said.

She turned on the television and started watching the news.

“Breaking coverage on the monsters in Dr. Jim Sukotto Sukebe’s labs. The matter of inhumanity has risen so high, that the Supreme Court has taken in the matter and will announce the decision tomorrow morning at 9 AM sharp. The mad doctor is yet to be found, and his house is currently surrounded by tight security to ensure no one may enter or leave the grounds without knowing. The house itself though is still unoccupied as the monsters are yet to be defined as a threat or not.”

Linda turned the set off as she heard the phone ring. She waked over and answered it.

“Hello? Linda speaking.”
“Hi this is Jennifer, Linda what are you doing?!”
“Unraveling the truth of that insane scientist is all.”
“If you remember the press conference, you have no proof.”
“Look! I don’t care what you say, you’re just jealous that I landed such a great story while you could only challenge the facts.”
“Look at Darwin and Galileo, they were thought as crazy idiots and no one believed them! But now the ideas are accepted as facts! Can‘t Sukebe be like them, just misunderstood by us?”
“No, you’re wrong, I am Galileo who in the end is right and you are wrong!”
“Look I don’t care what you say I am with Dr. Sukebe and I will not change my views, even as your fellow reporter!” *Click*

The phone went dead as Linda put the phone down. She closed her eyes and shook her head.

“Oh Jennifer, we can no longer see eye to eye.” She said going towards her bedroom to sleep.

November 12, 1990 11:00 PM
Denver Good Night Show

The camera is fixed on Joey Montebello sitting in his chair of the set. He wore his regular gray suit and he looked at today’s audience. The studio was packed as he looked around and smiled

*Well having Ms. McKenzie on the show really did boost the ratings.*

 He turned his attention to the camera as the title music started to run.

“Good evening everybody, tonight we have a very special guest. No living man nor woman probably has not heard her name in the headlines, Ms. Linda McKenzie!”

The audience gave a loud round of applause as Linda walked over to the overstuffed sofa on the set. She sat down and waved friendly to the audience.

“Hi Joey, It’s an honor to be here.”
“Same here, now tell us about your future plans after all these book deals, talk shows, and media coverage?”
“Well, I have decided to finally tell the world, I am running for Senate!”

The crowd clapped and cheered for her.

“Well that was not really expected, so you’ll be running for senate, do you think you will win?”
“I hope so!”

Linda said as she smiled on to the audience. She knew she would win with a land slide with her great popularity.

November 25, 1991 3:00 PM
Capital Hill Washington D.C.

The new senators that were elected sat in a row as the vice-president gave a speech about the new senators. Among the 50 senators Linda McKenzie sat in the middle.

“Now we will go on to a few questions to the senators.” The vice-president said.

“Uh, Ms. McKenzie? I would like to ask one simple question. These monster attacks that have been occurring up north, do you think they have anything to do with Sukebe?” a reporter asked.

“Maybe, but I’m sure it’s just another coincidence. Anyway we are pressed by even more important issues! Perishing elastics!”

The crowd went silent and thought about it for a moment.

January 5, 1992 8:00 AM
Somewhere in U.S.’s upper border

A man steps out of his house. It is a brisk cool morning and the birds chirp as the man takes a deep breath and stretches around. He starts to jog down the street toward the nearby trail forest trail for his regular exercises. 

The man jogs down the cool and silent forest path while he listens to the birds sing a melodic melody. He jogs and suddenly hears the birds stop their singing. The forest falls into dead silence. The man stops and listens for sound. He hears nothing as he cautiously started walking. He suddenly heard something rustle, he walks slowly towards the bushes to check on what he heard. He walks off the trail and into the growth.

“What the,”

The man’s statement was cut short by pure shock, there behind the bush lay a man lying in his own blood. The man tore off his shirt to take a look at the wound, he took out his bottle of drinking water and cleaned the wound. At close inspection the man found four deep gashes cut into the man’s chest.

The man panicked and turned to run, he then slammed into a woman, with fur...

January 5, 1992 3:00 PM
Same location as above

The forest was occupied by a number of police, FBI, and news teams. The police and FBI carefully examine the area while the news people hold cameras and microphones reporting what had happened.

“We here at Channel 5 news day have just arrived on the scene of a brutal murder. We are currently standing in a cleared area with police escorts. The police believe this “Taloned” murderer is still on the loose somewhere around the forest. Earlier today the police received a 911 call about a blood curling scream in the woods. The police scrambled to this area and began their search, and found two corpses slashed to death by some kind of large blade or talon. With us is FBI inspector Ms. Maria Johnston, Ms. Johnston?”

“Yes we the FBI came as soon as the report that a civilian was killed in a slashing like this. The bodies will be taken to our forensic labs to be analyzed as with a number of other samples we have found on and around the bodies. All citizens are advised to stay indoors and to call the police immediately if any suspicious people are found.”

“Thank you, and we will bring back to you more updates as we get them, Jim?”

“And cut!” (camera man)

The reporter lowers her mic and sighs she looks around as the other news crews also decide to take a break from the reporting. Ms. Johnston walks over to the nearby sedan and gets in, she opens the window and shouts the rest of the team,

“I’ll take these to the lab!”

The rest of the men and women keep searching. Suddenly one of the officers quiets the others down.

“Listen.”

The other people stop what they were doing to listen, a rustle was heard up in the trees, then more rustles. Suddenly a officer screams as he draws his gun and fires at a blur, the others quickly look over just in time for the creature to bite down on his throat to make it’s kill. The police officers shout to the reporters,

“Get behind us now! We‘ll cover you guys, and get going as soon as you have the chance!”

The news crews get into a safe spot as the officers provide cover,  some of the crews start filming as they run and try to get a shot at the monster. Meanwhile one of the FBI agents takes a photo of the monster. The monster dripped blood from her mouth as it curled it’s claws and jumped with the finesse of a cat pouncing a mouse.

The officer start shooting, the monster goes down as more monsters come down from the trees, some looked like a cat, other like birds, some even seemed insect like. The officers continued to fire as some fled into their squad cars or vans to hightail it out of there. The battle raged on as every officer slowly fell to the monster’s powers. Those who chose to escape barely managed as their cars came under fire by the monsters.

As the officers lost ammo a retreat was called, anyone left from the fight rushed back to their cars to get out of there, more officers were pounced and killed as they ran. The swiping claws striking down officers while some of them got stung by the bee like flying monsters and taken into the deep forest. Lt. J Baker was running his gun was dry and his men were down he was one of the lucky few to make it to their car, just as he was opening the door and jumping in he saw a limping FBI agent stumbling over to him.

“Help!” the man cried.

The man clutched a camera as he limped toward the vehicle. His leg was bloodied by one of the taloned monsters. The man felt he wouldn’t make it as he looked back, the taloned monster was getting ready to jump him as it suddenly disappeared into the air.

“Get down!”

The Lt. took his shotgun from the car and aimed, he fired a slug strait into the monsters gut as it gave out a high pitched yelp. The grateful man ran into the back of the squad car as the Lt. slammed the door shut and turned on the engine to get out.

A band of squad cars managed to get on the forested trail as the monsters continued to approach the cars with high speed. One of the cheetah like monsters jumped and pounced on one of the cars. She punched a hole in the window and dove in, the car went spinning out of control as it struck a tree. Inside one of the still running police cars the Lt. drove like a mad man, swerving left and right to try and keep the monsters guessing, he sees the main road up ahead and takes a minor breath. He slides in to the 90 degree curb as he gets onto the main road, he hears a number of crashes behind him both car and flesh as he continues down the road, he looks back at the pursuers. All of the monster girls seemed to have fallen back.

He checks back on his passenger. He lay there clutching his leg to inspect it. The Lt. then continues to speed through the road down to the hospital. The man then looks up,

“Are they gone?”

“Yeah for now, how’s your leg?”

“Scratched but okay. Hey I need to get these photos developed and over for examination.”

“Sure man, but first we’ve got to get you to a hospital.”

January 16, 1992 12:00 PM
Washington D.C.

Linda and a finely dressed man walked up the podium and faced the crowd. The man cleared his throat and spoke,

“Good afternoon, after extensive research of the samples and photos it is a fact that these monsters are “partly” human, but by any means they are not human in their mentality. We have also another lead, Senator McKenzie?

“Thank you, I believe that the monsters that Dr. Sukebe created were the ones or at least a variant of those monsters. We must search that area extensively with an heavily armed guard team to keep them alive.”

The crowd was shocked to hear this but slowly regained their senses.

Later that month the search team came under attack as even more men and women were lost into the forests.

March 15 1992 1:00 PM
UN

“We hereby create a new committee of the PCO Pokegirls Control Organization.”

“The PCO will now discuss it’s first agenda, how to control the massive storming by these monsters.”

“I would like to submit a resolution to this.”

“Ah I see, Ms. McKenzie, please hand it to the chair...”

November 1993
Entire world

In the ensuing months and year chaos broke out all over the world. Many people died from the random attacks that came from nowhere. The silent towns such as the ones that were located next to the forested regions of the US-Canadian border were wiped out of existence as more and more of the pokegirls came with their superior and magical powers.

The girls also hit many of the worlds computer networks as the Videogirls came into main government and civilian mainframes and fried or changed them. At first the computers that were hit were thought as nothing but a new virus made by a anarchist group. When one of the Videogirls stepped out of the computer screen to attack a technician trying to block her access the truth was identified. The news however was still hard to transfer as any digital or electrical transmission by that time had been cut by them. The government had by that time declared a great firewall on every one of their mainframes. The Videogirls learned that it was futile to attack the wall since any attack went unscarred but severely hurt or killed any Videogirl.

The government however could not be relieved with the block on the Videogirls, the US and Canadians both had their hands full with the many attacks from the pokegirls. The world leaders of the world for once worked together to try and put a stop to the matter at hand. They all went into hiding as Washington was raided shortly after Quebec’s fall. The Countries under siege declared martial law as anarchy spread throughout the region.

Else where in the other side of the world, another matter became apparent. Many people in eastern China started to have a strange epidemic that had never been recorded in history. The only close resemblance of the sickness was the flu. The country was quickly issued to quarantine from the WHO but the virus still managed to spread around the entire world. The swiftness of the flu is realized as many people fall victim to it, as researchers examined samples for a cure it’s full impact was realized. 

The Bloody Flu as many called it had devastating effects on mankind. The flu had a 28% chance to kill you and 89% chance of making a female infertile. The infertility was though not discovered until much later. The flu quickly spread to America where the people were fighting a loosing battle. Many people died from the sickness worldwide and created a large mess.

This was all of course a major minority to Typhoona and her reign of havoc. She lumbered across the continents creating destruction in her path as nothing but smoldering debris was left behind. She targeted any human populous she could find and attacked. The world lived in fear of the monster as she held her ground even after a nuclear blast. This however was not the only major threat by a pokegirl.

The legendaries slowly appeared as they attacked a number of military installments and supply caravans to hinder human progress, one of the legendaries such as Articunt or Zapdass. They all wreaked the already failing economy and brought the world leaders crashing down trying to save what they could.

On another tragedy, the world’s “savior” Linda McKenzie suddenly went missing mid November...

End Prologue