I beat the main game, all the chapters in the story, and now! i must train! train for the seven treasures, to find all of them, i will need a team of level 80s!
Yeah, they're pretty cool once you get to know them, huh?
and, contrary to the little theories cooked up by jerks... Missingno. will NOT erase your saved game.
Uh...
by who? lol
after all, you can simply find Articuno, Zapdos, and Moltres even before you've gone to the league, or even gotten all the badges...
as for mewtwo, you can easily find, and then capture it in Cerulean cave, after you've beaten the league... making them legendary pokémon by almost every definition.
Lasko Tranquill: Heh. Well, let's look through my documents of topics... aha! New topic! What's the most scariest Pokemon? For me, it's a four way tie between Giratina, Darkrai, Duskinoir, and Cofagrigas. Also, looky. At the avatar.
I watched the anime when I was younger, like, when I was three, or four, or something. Or maybe when I was younger than that, when I still lived in Okinawa. One, two, maybe?
Well ccreepy pasta is horrid if you are up late at night... my favorite pokemon ninetales looks all the more evil if you read this... i needed to post is as a new commeent due to... well no one saw it...
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WARNING! story is from creepypasta! it might scare you
I was all alone, in my house in Lavender town. I only moved in with my family 6 days ago.
“Hikari… Hikari”
I looked around to see who was repeating my name. But then that’s when I remember. I was all alone. Scared, I called out my Ninetails, FluffyTails to keep me company. Ninetails was my first Pokémon and has always cared for me.
“Fluffy, it’s my imagination right?”
Fluffytails looks at me, with that confused look.
“Hikari… Hikari”
Fluffytail seemed to s at me. Like an insane serial killer laugh. Suddenly, the pokemon I relied on the most seem a threat to me. I looked towards my wall, that’s when I realised blood on the wall. In shapes of unowns. I squinted my eyes; trying to make out the letters.
“O-N-L-Y A F-E-W M-O-R-E M-I-N-U-T-E-S-?”
Knock! Knock! Knock!
Knock! Knock! Knock!
My heart was pounding. I was going to scream but nothing came out.
“Soon! 7 days… 7 days are almost up.”
I slapped myself across the face shouting to myself (in my mind) to WAKE UP! A sudden eerie feeling overcame me. I felt dizzy; I fell into the soft furry coat of my ninetails. When I realised it. Ninetails fur turned black and its eyes turned a different shade of red. It used its claws to scratch away at my abdomen ;soon my skin was ripped. I felt like crying out in pain; nothing came out. I felt producing tears in my eyes; but my eyes were fixed to the abyss of my ninetails eyes.
In no time at all it was ripping my intestines out and gnawing on my remains.
My trustworthy companion ate me alive. My trustworthy companion turned against me.
I beat the main game, all the chapters in the story, and now! i must train! train for the seven treasures, to find all of them, i will need a team of level 80s!
heh, studying up on Missingno., Lasko?
Before, I was scared of glitch Pokemon. Especially the ghost form of Missingno.
and, contrary to the little theories cooked up by jerks... Missingno. will NOT erase your saved game.
Anyways, what do you think about each and every legendary, all the way back to gen. 2 where they started?
legendaries ACTUALLY started with the birds, Mew, and Mewtwo in generation 1.
by who? lol
after all, you can simply find Articuno, Zapdos, and Moltres even before you've gone to the league, or even gotten all the badges...
as for mewtwo, you can easily find, and then capture it in Cerulean cave, after you've beaten the league... making them legendary pokémon by almost every definition.
I am a pokenerd... by that i mean i can name i think every pokemon in the games... and i used to watch the show until... well... season 3 happened.
EDIT: Hmm... pokemon what are scary?
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Or at least after season 3.
The thing about the card game is that barely any
onekid actually knows how to play it.I watched the anime when I was younger, like, when I was three, or four, or something. Or maybe when I was younger than that, when I still lived in Okinawa. One, two, maybe?
aaanyways, I'm still unphazed by that creepypasta...just like the last one, I got a good laugh out of it.
as for scary pokémon... eh, none of them scare me, really.
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WARNING! story is from creepypasta! it might scare you
“Hikari… Hikari”
I looked around to see who was repeating my name. But then that’s when I remember. I was all alone. Scared, I called out my Ninetails, FluffyTails to keep me company. Ninetails was my first Pokémon and has always cared for me.
“Fluffy, it’s my imagination right?”
Fluffytails looks at me, with that confused look.
“Hikari… Hikari”
Fluffytail seemed to s at me. Like an insane serial killer laugh. Suddenly, the pokemon I relied on the most seem a threat to me. I looked towards my wall, that’s when I realised blood on the wall. In shapes of unowns. I squinted my eyes; trying to make out the letters.
“O-N-L-Y A F-E-W M-O-R-E M-I-N-U-T-E-S-?”
Knock! Knock! Knock!
Knock! Knock! Knock!
My heart was pounding. I was going to scream but nothing came out.
“Soon! 7 days… 7 days are almost up.”
I slapped myself across the face shouting to myself (in my mind) to WAKE UP! A sudden eerie feeling overcame me. I felt dizzy; I fell into the soft furry coat of my ninetails. When I realised it. Ninetails fur turned black and its eyes turned a different shade of red. It used its claws to scratch away at my abdomen ;soon my skin was ripped. I felt like crying out in pain; nothing came out. I felt producing tears in my eyes; but my eyes were fixed to the abyss of my ninetails eyes.
In no time at all it was ripping my intestines out and gnawing on my remains.
My trustworthy companion ate me alive. My trustworthy companion turned against me.
7 days.
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Broken Crosshairs (For no reason)
Never underestimate a nine-tales.