Jan 17, 2016, 02:23 AM
what a cruel cruel world.
17/1/16
it was a normal afternoon.
I finally hatched it. after so many eggs before it. i fell in love with his golden skin as soon as i saw him. his innocent eyes looking straight through mine in wonder.
I carried him in my bike and rode to the only pokemon center in the area. I knew a certain someone'll be there, standing in front of the map poster.
When he saw me, wide grinned, carrying the golden lizard in my arms. He smiled and reached for the charmander as if he read my mind. The gold one still looked at me even as the judge inspected him.
My hand kept shaking.
my sweat felt cold.
The judge gave his verdict. I couldn't believe what i heard, or rather refused to. I grabbed goldy back and yelled all the insults i can think of to the "judge".
Goldy looked at me, confused.
I decided to determine it myself. I wrote in my journal what occurred up to that point. Then knowing i could come back through time, I went to my super base in the meadow, and asked help from my friend. she's a camper and have blisseys i could train with.
I made goldy, a newborn, face the three blisseys. He had no idea what to do, nor what was happening. But I knew from his look that he trusted me.
I told him to dance as the two blisseys committed sepuku. the last one i asked him to flare blitz. He was surprised by my command. He seemed to be thinking hard. was he afraid? or maybe he knew what would happen if he followed me. Nevertheless he attacked with all his might. But he just bounced off blissey's tummy and fainted.
I ran to goldy and held him in my arms. with the strength he had left, he looked at me, with eyes asking, "did i do good?"
I let him rest, and as he did, I inspected him. He had 4 perfect IVs just as what the judge said. But his important stat, Attack, was only 8-11 IV. He isn't good enough. What a cruel world indeed, he did nothing wrong, he just wasn't gifted the way i wanted him to be.
So before he woke up, I returned to the time where i last wrote in my journal. Back at the center when i just threw insults to an ace trainer. I asked for forgiveness and told him he was right. He understood me and told me it's part of his job.
I looked at goldy one last time
Then i stored him in the PC. I'm hoping to give him to someone who would appreciate him more.
So if anyone out there wants a golden charmander, contact me.
this guy needs a new home
17/1/16
it was a normal afternoon.
I finally hatched it. after so many eggs before it. i fell in love with his golden skin as soon as i saw him. his innocent eyes looking straight through mine in wonder.
I carried him in my bike and rode to the only pokemon center in the area. I knew a certain someone'll be there, standing in front of the map poster.
When he saw me, wide grinned, carrying the golden lizard in my arms. He smiled and reached for the charmander as if he read my mind. The gold one still looked at me even as the judge inspected him.
My hand kept shaking.
my sweat felt cold.
The judge gave his verdict. I couldn't believe what i heard, or rather refused to. I grabbed goldy back and yelled all the insults i can think of to the "judge".
Goldy looked at me, confused.
I decided to determine it myself. I wrote in my journal what occurred up to that point. Then knowing i could come back through time, I went to my super base in the meadow, and asked help from my friend. she's a camper and have blisseys i could train with.
I made goldy, a newborn, face the three blisseys. He had no idea what to do, nor what was happening. But I knew from his look that he trusted me.
I told him to dance as the two blisseys committed sepuku. the last one i asked him to flare blitz. He was surprised by my command. He seemed to be thinking hard. was he afraid? or maybe he knew what would happen if he followed me. Nevertheless he attacked with all his might. But he just bounced off blissey's tummy and fainted.
I ran to goldy and held him in my arms. with the strength he had left, he looked at me, with eyes asking, "did i do good?"
I let him rest, and as he did, I inspected him. He had 4 perfect IVs just as what the judge said. But his important stat, Attack, was only 8-11 IV. He isn't good enough. What a cruel world indeed, he did nothing wrong, he just wasn't gifted the way i wanted him to be.
So before he woke up, I returned to the time where i last wrote in my journal. Back at the center when i just threw insults to an ace trainer. I asked for forgiveness and told him he was right. He understood me and told me it's part of his job.
I looked at goldy one last time
Then i stored him in the PC. I'm hoping to give him to someone who would appreciate him more.
So if anyone out there wants a golden charmander, contact me.
this guy needs a new home
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