[ WP ] Pokémon are no longer the fun and loving creatures you `` train '' with . They are now hunting humans and eating them alive . Tell us the stories of your great survival or the story of your untimely death .

I had been on my way to the shore from our safe haven; An island that separated us from the dense forest of Grass and Bug Pokemon that made their way through the nearby towns. They overtook and consumed everything and everyone they could. Only a few of us made it to this island. It was safer than the towns were but it had flaws. There was very little in the way of food that grew here and building materials were a commodity we needed dearly. 
 
 I had gone back to the shore to scavenge and bring back anything I could. I was only able to find a few things to eat but it would hopefully last us long enough to get more people prepared for a bigger expedition. I knew I was being watched the moment I landed on shore. I could feel the eyes on my back and it gave me goosebumps. I moved as quickly as I could through the abandoned homes of my old town. I saw many of my former neighbors, torn apart and partially eaten or covered by the vines and foliage of Grass Pokemon as they fed off their corpse. I made it through with little problem until I went to the poke-center. My curiosity got the best of me as I ventured inside. This was the only place to get some sort of medicine that we 
 may need. I entered and was immediately assailed by a warm and horrid odor. The center seemed to be where everyone had tried to hide but offered no defense. The entire room was filled with vines and plants that hung from the ceiling. The bodies of people hanging as well with large flowers growing out of them. Many Caterpie, Metapod and Butterfree inhabited the room; feeding on the nectar produced by the flowers. Suddenly, my shoulder was struck from above by something; A Metapod had detached from the ceiling in an attempt to kill me. My scream of pain alerted the other Pokemon as the swarm of Butterfree came towards me. I ran as fast as my legs could carry me to my little boat and paddled the best I could but the swarm quickly caught up to me. I swung the oar at them with my usable arm but it was n't enough to deter them. They surrounded me, covering me in their poisonous dust and trying to carry me from my boat in my weakened state. My mind was fading and I took the only option I had; I rolled out of my boat and stayed underwater as long as I could muster. The swarm got bored quickly and returned to their nest. 
 
 I surfaced, my head still swimming with the poison flowing through my veins. I pushed the boat towards the island slowly as to avoid attention of the Water Pokemon. I was close to shore when I was paralyzed with fear. Something was brushing against my leg. I did n't move in the hopes that it would think I was some garbage floating in the water. I was suddenly being bitten by multiple mouths and pulled below the surface. A school of Magikarp had realized what I was and attacked. I futilely tried to swim back to the surface but my broken shoulder was hindering me. I watched as more began to clamp down onto my flesh and pull me deeper. My lungs began to give out and the water rushed in. I watched as the sunlight began to fade as I closed my eyes and death took me. The last thing I could mouth was one simple phrase. `` Use....struggle.....''
