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If you're reading this, you're no doubt fascinated by the numberless possibilities presented by the pokemon games. So many generations, so many pokemon, so many glitches to exploit, challenges to enter... There's so much to the games, one would say it's impossible to finish them. You could fight the Elite Four until your pokemon are level 100, you can earn perfect scores in all the contests, you can breed and EV train for the competitive metagame... Yes, there's so much to do isn't there?
But suppose you've finished. You've achieved all there is to achieve. Your team is at level 100, and so powerful you can defeat the Elite Four by closing your eyes and pressing random buttons. Your boxes are full, your pokemon beribboned, you've hunted Red, Steven, Cynthia, or what have you, and defeated them too. You are, for all intents and purposes, a pokemon master. Unbeatable. No one dares challenge you. Alone in your game.
So perhaps you get bored. You set it down and pick up a new one, play through new challenges and new victories. Your old cartridge, whatever it may be, sits. Not gathering dust certainly, you'd never be so careless with your beloved games, but unused. For a while. But then one day, you've finished with your other game, and you remember what lies tucked away and waiting for you. Perhaps you'll transfer all your carefully raised pokemon to a newer cartridge and start over. It will be fun, won't it?
You should be careful.
But something happens when you try. Whether you're trying to transfer from the third generation to the fourth, the fourth to the fifth, or even just trade between similar games, it won't work. The screen will flash and the system will shut down however many times you try. You get frustrated, and give up. You'll raise new pokemon later. Now you just want to play the game. So, for the first time in a long time, you power up your old game with the intention of actually playing it. But it's different this time.
Your message from the professor won't be the usual query of gender and name. No, he already knows, and he'll greet you by your old name.
"Ah, hello! It's you again? It's been a while. Come, they'll be glad to see you."
There's no introduction beyond that, and the scene opens with you at the lab rather than your house. Your character walks up to the professor, waiting as always by a table with pokeballs. But this time you don't get to pick.
"Here they are, safe and sound. They've been looking forward to an adventure with you." You'll get a short message telling you that you received your pokemon.
At this point, curiosity is burning inside you. What's this? So of course you open the options screen and check your pokemon. It's a full party, six of them, in their most basic forms, all at level five, all nicknamed. All, in fact, your final team, beaming up at you. How great is that? Your favorite pokemon, your old friends, all here to start with. You can go through your entire adventure with them, never having to run around in the grass looking or waiting until later in the game when you can find them. You already know you're going to be unstoppable.
So of course you set out, and your journey continues normally. You crush your rival in the first battle, your six pokemon to his one. Your team levels up so much faster now that you're only focusing on them, instead of worrying about building it as you go. You beat the game faster than you ever have before, winning flawless victory against trainer after trainer, culminating with your triumphant defeat of the elite four.
But, this is still an older game after all, not your favorite. You don't play it very often, only tried now because you were bored. You don't want your favorite pokemon to sit and molder on it. You'll transfer them to your new favorite, where they can live their days as champions and win even more fights for you. Perhaps you feel a little twinge as you try to start the transfer, but surely whatever glitch that was won't happen again, right?
You're halfway right. The same glitch doesn't happen again. Something else does. In the middle of the first transfer, the screen goes black. It stays that way for a long time, but just as you begin to wonder if it's shut itself off, words begin to appear.
Why are you sending me away? I did my best for you.
I wanted to stay here with you.
I thought you wanted me.
You didn't deserve this second chance.
It will shut off, transfer unsuccessful.
If you restart your game and try to play it again, nothing terrible will happen. Your old save file is gone, but I suppose you expected that, didn't you? That strange glitch must have corrupted and erased it. But the rest of the game is fine. The dialogue will proceed as normal, the plot, the gameplay. Nothing will spring from the screen and devour you in your sleep. There will just be one small change. You'll never see any of the pokemon from that team again. They've vanished from the wild everywhere they used to be. The professor will only offer you a choice of two starters. No matter how hard you look, you won't find a single one.
Wild pokemon will be harder to find as well. They'll be scarcer in the grass, harder to capture when you do find them. Regardless of how many badges you have, sometime in battle they'll turn their face away and decide to disobey you. It's best to switch them out then. Push them too long and the battle will end abruptly, telling you your pokemon has run away. You won't find any more of them either. Little by little, the grass, the caves, the seas, will grow empty. You'll be all alone in a vast land, with no one to share it with.
Those who waste second chances don't get any chances at all.
But suppose you've finished. You've achieved all there is to achieve. Your team is at level 100, and so powerful you can defeat the Elite Four by closing your eyes and pressing random buttons. Your boxes are full, your pokemon beribboned, you've hunted Red, Steven, Cynthia, or what have you, and defeated them too. You are, for all intents and purposes, a pokemon master. Unbeatable. No one dares challenge you. Alone in your game.
So perhaps you get bored. You set it down and pick up a new one, play through new challenges and new victories. Your old cartridge, whatever it may be, sits. Not gathering dust certainly, you'd never be so careless with your beloved games, but unused. For a while. But then one day, you've finished with your other game, and you remember what lies tucked away and waiting for you. Perhaps you'll transfer all your carefully raised pokemon to a newer cartridge and start over. It will be fun, won't it?
You should be careful.
But something happens when you try. Whether you're trying to transfer from the third generation to the fourth, the fourth to the fifth, or even just trade between similar games, it won't work. The screen will flash and the system will shut down however many times you try. You get frustrated, and give up. You'll raise new pokemon later. Now you just want to play the game. So, for the first time in a long time, you power up your old game with the intention of actually playing it. But it's different this time.
Your message from the professor won't be the usual query of gender and name. No, he already knows, and he'll greet you by your old name.
"Ah, hello! It's you again? It's been a while. Come, they'll be glad to see you."
There's no introduction beyond that, and the scene opens with you at the lab rather than your house. Your character walks up to the professor, waiting as always by a table with pokeballs. But this time you don't get to pick.
"Here they are, safe and sound. They've been looking forward to an adventure with you." You'll get a short message telling you that you received your pokemon.
At this point, curiosity is burning inside you. What's this? So of course you open the options screen and check your pokemon. It's a full party, six of them, in their most basic forms, all at level five, all nicknamed. All, in fact, your final team, beaming up at you. How great is that? Your favorite pokemon, your old friends, all here to start with. You can go through your entire adventure with them, never having to run around in the grass looking or waiting until later in the game when you can find them. You already know you're going to be unstoppable.
So of course you set out, and your journey continues normally. You crush your rival in the first battle, your six pokemon to his one. Your team levels up so much faster now that you're only focusing on them, instead of worrying about building it as you go. You beat the game faster than you ever have before, winning flawless victory against trainer after trainer, culminating with your triumphant defeat of the elite four.
But, this is still an older game after all, not your favorite. You don't play it very often, only tried now because you were bored. You don't want your favorite pokemon to sit and molder on it. You'll transfer them to your new favorite, where they can live their days as champions and win even more fights for you. Perhaps you feel a little twinge as you try to start the transfer, but surely whatever glitch that was won't happen again, right?
You're halfway right. The same glitch doesn't happen again. Something else does. In the middle of the first transfer, the screen goes black. It stays that way for a long time, but just as you begin to wonder if it's shut itself off, words begin to appear.
Why are you sending me away? I did my best for you.
I wanted to stay here with you.
I thought you wanted me.
You didn't deserve this second chance.
It will shut off, transfer unsuccessful.
If you restart your game and try to play it again, nothing terrible will happen. Your old save file is gone, but I suppose you expected that, didn't you? That strange glitch must have corrupted and erased it. But the rest of the game is fine. The dialogue will proceed as normal, the plot, the gameplay. Nothing will spring from the screen and devour you in your sleep. There will just be one small change. You'll never see any of the pokemon from that team again. They've vanished from the wild everywhere they used to be. The professor will only offer you a choice of two starters. No matter how hard you look, you won't find a single one.
Wild pokemon will be harder to find as well. They'll be scarcer in the grass, harder to capture when you do find them. Regardless of how many badges you have, sometime in battle they'll turn their face away and decide to disobey you. It's best to switch them out then. Push them too long and the battle will end abruptly, telling you your pokemon has run away. You won't find any more of them either. Little by little, the grass, the caves, the seas, will grow empty. You'll be all alone in a vast land, with no one to share it with.
Those who waste second chances don't get any chances at all.
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Nobody listened.
A young girl... she lived to the East of Nimbasa city, upon the long road that stretched between Nimbasa city and Black City... she was such a sweet little girl, simply nine years of age.
Her parents, deceased... her auntie looked after her. She would always go to the enormous lake to play with the Pokemon there; numerous Pokemon would come there and although she was defenceless, the Pokemon never attacked her. She was so sweet that even the Tyranitar would come close to her to watch their young play alongside her. However, one group of Pokemon in particular made her the most happy.
A small family of Abra had recently nestled in the area, a
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BLUE TEARS
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I've been robbed of everything
My title as a champion
My grandfather's respect
Even my Pokémon are dead because of you
I won't stand for this
I will come and find you.
alwaysoutdonebutnevertositbyandwatch xx.
Too many graves. It hurts me to look at them. Many dead Pokémon, lying beneath the soil
gone. They will never be able to speak to their trainers ever again. They will never be able to see sunshine ever again. They will never know what it's like to love again.
My Pokémon are among them. Dead, because of him. He couldn't just stop at my Raticate,
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Pokemon: FireRapidash
I guess you can say that since I was out of touch with the mainstream games, I never really understood that "emotional bond" people always go on about between themselves and their Pokémon. I've always been more analytical about the games and thought that these creatures were nothing more than pixels which had to be strategically used in order to win.
Maybe that's why this one ROM hack totally freaked me out. It kind of gave me a rude awakening to what I was really missing with these games. Before I go on, yes, this ROM seems to have been removed from the internet after I had played it, so don't bother looking for it. It's a stupid clich
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I've been rather busy lately as the end of my semester is coming up, and next week my exams begin! I'll probably continue being busy, so you won't see much of me for the next week or so. however, I thought I'd quickly write something for you so that you don't forget me. Sorry that it's rather short because of this. But I have several more that will hopefully be longer sitting in my files, that I plan to finish up after my exams are done.
I'm replaying Emerald right now, and have been capturing pokemon specifically to transfer to my game of Heartgold, and it made me start thinking about this. I'm a little worried soon I won't be able to play a game at all without seeing things that could be creepy about it... Anyway, I have the third generation on the brain , so if some of the things in this sound too much like it, that's why. I didn't really like the Hoenn games until I read the Ruby Sapphire arc of Pokemon Special, and then I gained a new appreciation for it. I think it might be my favorite part of the manga. My favorite game, however, will always be heartgold. It has a lot of nostalgia for me, since I remember how much I loved the original gold. But I'm starting to ramble now, this really has nothing to do with the pasta, does it? In any case, please enjoy it.
I'm replaying Emerald right now, and have been capturing pokemon specifically to transfer to my game of Heartgold, and it made me start thinking about this. I'm a little worried soon I won't be able to play a game at all without seeing things that could be creepy about it... Anyway, I have the third generation on the brain , so if some of the things in this sound too much like it, that's why. I didn't really like the Hoenn games until I read the Ruby Sapphire arc of Pokemon Special, and then I gained a new appreciation for it. I think it might be my favorite part of the manga. My favorite game, however, will always be heartgold. It has a lot of nostalgia for me, since I remember how much I loved the original gold. But I'm starting to ramble now, this really has nothing to do with the pasta, does it? In any case, please enjoy it.
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Ya well I can't leave them behind its my porygon-z I wold never leave it behind its my favorite pokemon I just can't leave it