The world was, essentially, divided in half. Some continents had been completely abandoned by humanity, left entirely to the Noman Liberation Union, while others were guarded fiercely by massive armies. Battles still flared up, but there was a general decrease of conflict. The Pokemon, deprived of their Ditto intelligence network, lacked the necessary information to execute a large-scale attack on the now defense-oriented humans, and the human forces couldn’t bring themselves to unleash another Legendary Pokemon-powered attack.
And so, the Noman-Human Peace Accord was struck, redrawing the world map to grant Pokemon a kingdom of their own. With a dash of ink, humanity began rebuilding its society by the sweat of its own brow, and the Pokemon, led by a contented, tired Mewtwo, began to explore what their new-found freedom would allow. Call it peace by convenience, call it an uneasy ceasefire, call it a ticking time bomb, call it what you will. They called it an end to the bloodiest chapter in the planet’s history.