[ EU ] According to a Pokemon theory ( link inside ) , Kanto and Johto clashed in a large war prior to the events of the games . Tell a story involving the final battle of this war .

I do n't want to read the whole theory, so I am just going to describe a final battle between two men and their pokemon. Also, using this song: [ Kaskade & DeadMau5 ] ( https: //www.youtube.com/watch? v=OnVJrmafEX8 ) 
 
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 The Johto Forces were in full retreat, only one stood in their wake as the dust settled. You could taste the blood in the air. The battlefield was filled with corpses from Pokemon and Humans. Arrows and bullet holes scattered on their bodies, an Onix's top portion laid beside the river which was turning into a brownish tinge. You could see the Kanto trenches coming alive as their forces began to push forward. The Johto forces left their field commander as he walked for the Kanto Military. 
 
 He threw his weapon to the side and pulled out his knife, `` Emile! I know your fighting for them. I seen your Blastoise, come out and fight.'' 
 
 The Kanto forces knew him as The Specter, and people who have faced him were known to have gone insane during the war. He stood proud like a Johto soldier would, his armor looked heavy and from days long past, his hair tied back, and a bandana on his head. His poke bag at his side, his face tired and pale. He did n't want to go home, not like this. Men begin to move towards him, so he widened his stance and lifted his weapon to prepare for a fight. 
 
 `` Artie! What are you doing?! Stop, and surrender yourself. Your men have already retreated. Surrender yourself so we can begin treaty negotiations. You could help your cause to tradition peacefully!'' The man speaking walked from behind the men aiming for Art. 
 
 `` Peacefully? Peacefully?! You want to expand your region and destroy peoples homes, your leaders want to waken the mythics. You call it progress, I call it destruction! I hear of what they were doing to create their own Pokemon. The missingnos of Cinnabar, those aberrations on the shore. What else must to destroy to make your world?!'' Art's body begins to tense and he looks at who he could strike first. 
 
 `` Those are nothing but rumors! Hearsay! Be rationale about this Artemus! The Kanto region only wants to prepare for the expansion of the territories. What do you think will happen when the others begin to see their new species? No one has ever documented all of them. The world is in a new era, and do you want to be apart of it? Or do you want to be a memorial for it!?'' The man removes his military cap and walks out to his old friend. 
 
 Emile and Artemus were childhood friends, Emile's father help them catch their first pokemon. Emile grew into a strong boy, brown skin, and red hair. His family was regarded as'new money' and grew up to be a widely known trainer. He was taller than Artemus, but Artemus was born from a strong lineage. His mother was a widower, but upheld their family traditions, he was fair skinned and dark haired, he always believed in hard work. As they grew up, their interests were separating. They grew from friends, to rivals, to oppositions, and finally enemies. 
 
 `` Emile, you will see what you have destroyed long after I am gone from this plane. Your regret is in your eyes.'' Art's eyes pierced his friends body as he slithered towards him. 
 
 `` How can you even see what I feel, if you ca n't see progress?!'' Emile's hand reached behind his back and pushed on his Pokeball. Art reached into his bag and grabbed his first Pokeball. 
 
 When the fighting started, the sound of water could be heard for a mile out. Emile's Wailord summoned water from miles up the river, when it his Art's Rapidash you could hear it squealing as it gasped for air. It laid, unmoving over 100 yards away. Art looked hopelessly as his steed could n't be recalled. 
 
 `` Thats a dirty trick Emile!'' Art's tears streamed down his face. 
 
 `` Its war, Artemus, this is war.'' Emile looked back at his soldiers. `` The Antenna's were made to stop long battles, and with war, there is always casualties.'' 
 
 Art looked at his empty Pokeball, remembering how happy he was when he caught her, he placed it back into his bag as if the recall worked. He pulled out the next Pokeball. 
 
 `` Go Feraligatr!'' The Ball spun backwards as it rolled off Art's fingers. 
 
 `` Return Wailord!'' The red laser pulled Emile's pokemon back and he throws another, `` Go Vileplume!'' 
 
 The Feraligatr roar shook the ground as it stepped into the crimson mud. Art's lips move as he shouts and points for Feraligatr to identify his opponent, it crawled quickly as its breathe froze the ground under his belly, when it bit the Vileplume's petal it's body froze still. When it did n't make it's move, the Feraligatr lifted it into it's mouth and shattered its body. The Crunching of its body was a horrid thing to witness. 
 
 Emile's face began to burn with rage, and he reached for another pokeball. He threw out a Raichu, it moved quickly towards his Feraligatr with its cheeks bursting like a pair static sun. When it grabbed on to the large beasts body a bolt of lighting struck down on their bodies, and hit in the same spot several times. The air smelled of cooked meat when the lightening stopped. With no time to grieve, Artemus walked closer towards his opponent and threw out his next pokeball. 
 
 The Marowak entered the field with an upper hand, but when the Raichu hit with a body slam. It had trouble focusing on the fight and being immobilized for some moments, but after a few hits from an Iron Tail his neck snapped. The poor thing's arm still moved, trying to throw it's bone club. 
 
 The battle was brutal, and almost one sided. After Emile's Vileplume fell, his Ampharos fell next. Artemus lost his Rapidash, Feraligatr, Marowak, and two others Nidoking and Umbreon. When he came up with his last pokemon, Emile's face had the largest grin he's ever seen. He knew how to handle his last pokemon, they've had this fight over and over and Emile is predictable. 
 
 `` GO! GENGAR!'' When his last pokemon came out, Emile's face dropped. 
 
 His Raichu died before it even could finish it's attack, the Wailord from earlier dropped as it's eyes glazed over, and his trump card, Hypno, killed itself were it stood. When his Blastoise came out, it quaked the ground were it stood, destroyed the tree line with its canons, and crushed rocks with it's shell, but it could n't hit Gengar. 
 
 When Gengar and Blastoise fought it was like watching Artemus and Emile fighting themselves. When Artemus gave his order to finish it, Gengar's movements were like it was forcing down a pill. Before Blastoise's body hit the ground a gun broke the silence. Artemus' surprised expression as he reached for his heart and tried to grab something around himself to prop up with. Gengar looked at his trainer, and watched as he lay on the ground motionless with a confused look in his eyes. It waddled back to his body, and Emile shouted: `` Kill it.'' 
 
 It looked hopelessly as it waited for its next orders, but the rush of several other Pokemon being released and attacking gave it no room to grieve. When soldiers commented on Emile's actions they said, `` It was necessary.'' It was called'The Battle of the Blood River', but you will never hear of it.
