As steel dances with vines, livestream cameras capture civilization's rebirth.
Ten years into the apocalypse, collisions between planes tore apart Blue Star's laws. Rampaging Pokemon and the remnants of humanity were locked in a bloody stalemate.
Special forces soldier Xiao Yi awoke with Celebi's blessing. His left hand used Bajiquan to repel the scorched-earth council's tide of mechs, while the green light from his right palm soothed Salamence's bristling scales.
Among the ruins, his camera focused on:
Bulbasaur weaving clean-water filters from vine whips, flocks of Pidgey using gales to put out forest fires, and Ralts kneeling amid the rubble to guide the dead into the afterlife.
When the first bronze Poke Ball sealed away Munchlax's smiling face, thirty million survivors finally believed it:
The creatures called “monsters” had always been the gentle heart of this world.
