A/N: Now, this will definitely be my first “R” rated fanfiction. Since this is a parody of the Terminator, I have to rate the story the same rating as the movie due to strong violence, coarse language, small lemon scenes, and suggestive dialogue. So read carefully readers this story is “R” rated, you have been warned.

 

Disclaimer: I do not own Pokémon or The Terminator. Pokémon is the property of Nintendo, 4 Kids Entertainment, and Gamefreak Inc.  The Terminator is the property of James Cameron and 20th Century Fox.

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Saffron City, 2029 AD

 

The wind whistled against the baron wasteland that used to be a very populous city in the Kanto region. Now all it is, is a nuclear wasteland with ruins of old buildings, destroyed bricks, human and Pokémon skeletons, rusted up vehicles, etc. littering all over the ground. The sky was dark; it was night now. Suddenly, two laser shots come out of nowhere towards a random direction and the silence is interrupted by the sound of a pair of jet engines. Then a flying machine zooms into appearance hovering for a moment and turning.

 

A tank machine of some kind follows and it’s very human-like except with gun emplacements in replacement of arms. The machine seemed to be firing at something with laser shots from the two arms. We then see what the machine is firing at; it’s a human and a Pokémon of some kind. They were running from the huge machines dodging the lasers as best they can before they disappear behind an explosion.

 

The machines rose from the ashes of the nuclear fire that spread throughout the Earth. Their war to exterminate the humans and Pokémon raged on for decades. But the final battle will not be decided in the future; it will be decided in our present…tonight…

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20th Century Fox presents…

A James Cameron film…

Giovanni

Delia Ketchum

Jonathan Ketchum

Produced and directed by James Cameron

Story rewritten and edited by SulliMike23

 

THE TERMINATOR

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A motor of another vehicle can be heard now and the arms of a garbage truck can be seen lifting a huge trashcan in a schoolyard. After a few seconds into the lifting process, a sudden electrical surge goes through the truck. Inside, the driver mutters a series of swear words trying to restart the truck but to no avail. All of a sudden, the wind starts to pick up speed making papers fly all over the place. Following the sudden gust of wind are a series of electrical sparks as if an electric Pokémon had just electrocuted the area. The driver steps out of the truck and runs off in panic not wanting to be around much longer.

 

After a few seconds the wind subsided and the sparks of electricity faded. We now see a naked man in the middle of the pavement crouched down. His hair is cut very short as if he was in the military and his body was very muscular. He then started to stand from the very spot he appeared in and looked at his surroundings with cold, emotionless eyes that could pierce anyone’s soul. He then walked towards a ledge where a brick wall stood separating the ledge from the pavement. He could clearly see the city of Saffron at night with lights all over the city.

 

Elsewhere, a group of punks were at a telescope laughing and having s good time drinking bottles of beer. With these three punks were a hitmonchan, hitmonlee, and hitmontop laughing with them. The lead punk had just broken his bottle after drinking the last drop of beer. He then spotted the man mentioned in the previous paragraph and motioned the other two to see what he was seeing.

 

“Hey, what’s wrong with this picture?” He joked looking as the naked man approached them. The punks then walked over to the tall man, their Pokémon followed. “Nice night for a walk huh?”

 

“Nice night for a walk.” The man repeated emotionlessly.

 

The punks and their pokémon laughed. “Tomorrow’s trash day right? Nothing clean right?”

 

“Nothing clean, right.”

 

“Ha, ha, this guy’s got a few bricks loose doesn’t he?” The lead punk asked looking at the other punks and their pokémon. The naked man then looked at the third and taller punk.

 

“Your clothes, give them to me.” He ordered coldly. “Now.”

 

“Fuck you asshole!” The punk insulted back while his hitmonlee growled in response and readied to fight. The man merely knocked him and his hitmonlee to a wall without even giving them a chance to fight back. The lead punk then pulled out a switchblade and with one swipe he tried to kill the man but the man grabbed the lead punk’s arm at inhuman strength and punched him with the other hand. The punk’s switchblade feel out of his hand as the naked man lifted him off the ground.

 

With a slight croaking voice, the lead punk turned to his pokémon. “Hitmonchan, ugh…fire punch!”

 

The hitmonchan’s right hand became engulfed in flames and it lunged towards the naked man ready to punch him. The naked man merely pulled his blood-covered fist from his now dead victim and punches the hitmonchan over the wall and over the ledge making it fall. The second punk and his hitmontop watched in fear before running away. The hitmonlee belonging to the third punk ran away too as the naked man approached him and his trainer. The third punk had no choice now and he began to take his clothes off fast if he didn’t want to suffer the same fate as his friend.

 

Later, the muscular man walks away from the schoolyard wearing the third punk’s clothes. (A/N: Now take note, he’s wearing the clothes of a 1980’s punk so think of their kind of clothes and think of someone like Giovanni wearing the kind the Terminator might wear.) All he needed to do now was to go into Saffron City, get some weapons, and complete his mission, which was to terminate someone.

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Elsewhere in an alleyway in the middle of a small part of Saffron City, the same disturbance from when the strong punk killer appeared began to occur. The only witness to this disturbance is a drunken homeless man who had a bottle of whiskey wrapped in a paper bag in his hand. Just then another naked man appeared except this one seemed to be in more pain from the time travel. All over his body were a series of scars and burn marks; he was obviously been in a place worse than hell. He groaned as he tried to get up from the intense pain he was experiencing. He looked around and noticed his surroundings and then the old homeless man looked at him in his drunken state.

 

“Hey man, did you just see a very bright light?” he asked.

 

A few minutes later a police car arrived on the scene while pointing a searchlight towards the young man, who was now putting on the homeless fellow’s pants. A lone officer began pursuit as the young man ran down the alleyway. After avoiding the cop, the young man ambushed him and took his pistol. The young man had a very stern look on his face along with a very sinister voice.

 

“What’s the date?” He demanded while pointing the gun at the cop.

 

“Thursday, May the 10th….” The cop said slowly trying to cooperate.

 

“What year?!” The young man demanded again.

 

The young man never got his answer because more cops were arriving on the scene. He then ran again into a department store. The cops weren’t alone this time, they had groups of Houndour, Houndoom, Growlithe, and Arcanine with them. The dog-like pokémon gave chase into the store while inside, the young man did his best to find a coat.

 

The cops continued their search for him inside since they had to arrest him now. After eluding the cops, the young man managed to find a shirt and overcoat and put them both on. Just as he was going to make his escape, one of the Houndoom ambushed him from the right and tackled him to the ground. The dog-like pokémon tried it’s best to bite him but the young man didn’t even flinch. Surprisingly, the young man actually had his hands wrapped around the pokémon’s neck. Then in one swift motion, the young man flipped the Houndoom behind him while getting up.

 

The Houndoom backed up slowly scared out of its wits. The pokémon never thought a human had such courage and strength to stand up to it like that. Not to mention the sinister look in the human’s eye was very scary. So it simply let him go.

 

After escaping the store, the young man sneaked to a nearby cop car and took a riot gun and hit it in his overcoat. Through the street, the young man disguised himself as a mere pedestrian amongst the night crowd. A cop car drove by and he sort of hid his face with the collar of his overcoat just as they drove by. The young man then sprinted across the street to a nearby payphone.

 

The young man then began to look through the phone book for a certain name under “k”. He trailed his index finger down the list of “k” and came across three of the same name and stopped there. All of them were the same name except with different middle names. The name was “Delia Ketchum.”

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A/N: Ok, now that I’ve introduced the villain and the hero, the next chapter will introduce the heroin of the story and the movie. Now be forewarned, if you have read the first chapter of this story, it will only get worse of an “R” rating in later chapters. You have been warned!