I MAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAADDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDEEEEEEEEEEEEE IIIIIIIIIIITTTTTT!!!
Wow! This story is great! And to be frank, quite sad...
Lots of life questioning things in this story. Purpose, surviving, and insanity.
I'm glad some characters are alive at this point. I'm sad about Mew though
You love messing with cliches and not follow them at all! One could say you walked up to cliche's house and burn it to the ground with deadly lasers.
...F*cking Brendan! Why you gotta ruin the mood with your dumb*ss craziness?"Yo, Lucario!" Brendan shouted cheerfully while eagerly waving his hand, "We got sick of hunting you down all the time, so we decided to team up and kill you right now!"
Anyways, nice fic I enjoyed it a lot and I can't wait for the next chapter!
EDIT: I like the fic in general, but it can get quite misanthropic from time to time(But that might be your plan). And the Pokemon are agreeing with Team Plasma in this fic with Zoroark acting almost like N except much more cunning, ruthless and overall meaner in general with no evil fathers plotting behind the scenes.
And the whole No Man's Land reminds me of 'Pokemon Rebellion' made by Typhlogirl in the 2005s. The tone of the story somewhat reminds me of it as well.
Other than that! Keep up the good work!