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Here's how this works. I play Pokemon Crystal. If a pokemon falls in battle, that's it, it's gone. I screenshot my playthrough and post my adventures here for you, the viewer, to enjoy. On the way I make fun of everything I can, and let you guys give input. On with the show!
This is my character. Yes, it's a female. I have a lot of game and story ideas running around. Some of these end up being used in things like Dungeons and Dragons, but some of them I enjoy using in general. I've never played Crystal, only Silver, so I haven't used the female character in Crystal. So, I am here. I'm not going to use Amy, because that's rather dull. Serenity is too many characters, as is Rosemarie, so Lia gets the pick of my original characters. This was taken more or less right after I was woken up by the demon who asked for the time.
If you've ever played any Pokemon game before, you know that these are healing items. Why Lia's horrible Antichrist of a mother stocks all these healing items for herself instead of giving some to her ten year old daughter who's heading out in the world and could be killed by rabid animals if it weren't for the protection of her own rabid animals...I don't know. Instead, Lia gets to prostitute herself on the street and engage in illegal underground fighting rings in order to scrape up the money for a Potion.
This is not a healing item. It's like a twisted bastardization of Earthbound. Lemonade heals, but burgers don't?
Also, these are Cinnabar Island burgers. Burgers are either made from cows or Miltank in this world, and there aren't any in that entire country, never mind the island.
This is about thirty yards into the town. This doesn't make sense. Shouldn't you tell people what town they're getting into before they enter it?
Alright lady, lemme see if I've got this right. Dangerous things will attack me from nowhere, so I need the protection of other dangerous things, who I can then use to fight other people's dangerous things.
See, this is why we don't like the military-industrial complex. It's a downward spiral, an arms race, power creep. In short, it's like playing a trading card game.
So whoever lives in this poor little house isn't important enough to have it known? Elm has a lab and a house, Lia has a house...despite the fact that she's ten, the house is named after her. Or it's her mother. Yeah, maybe Lia is actually Lia Junior. From now on, the mother is now known as Lia Senior. That makes sense! Now, since there are quite a few people in town and only one other house, I can only assume that last house is a homeless shelter.
And yet no one in New Bark Town is kind enough to the homeless to even point out where it is? You're all going straight to hell.
Of course, we did already establish that Lia Senior is the Antichrist.
The town map goes off into the distance, there's no bound to the water...yet somehow we're supposed to think that this goes nowhere? If you were seeing this from Lia's eyes, you'd see just a little bit down the ways the opposing country of Kanto, whom Johto has an uneasy armistice with. Or something like that. Apparently the only government in the area is an organized sports corporation, where innocent animal lives are used and abused. Think about it. It's like if the only government in the world was in one city, and it was based on who could do dog races the best.
My pokeballs apparently fit into a Ziplock Bag sized pouch, despite my ability to carry dozens-nay, scores upon scores of them. My TMs and HMs, discs that upload data Matrix style to my pokemon, go into a little side pouch that inevitably gets stepped on. My main items, that will save my life and that of my pokemon, also go into a little side pocket. This pocket will fit such troves as berries, spray bottles, nuggets of gold, and drugs. Lots of drugs. The largest part of the bag is reserved for boat tickets and small, durable packages.
Really, this girl should just die within a week of leaving home.
If I had a choice between being called Mr. Pokemon and ever being able to step out of my house without people murdering me for sheer stupidity, I wouldn't make the same choice as this guy, lemme tell you.
Because of the Antichrist, Lia Senior, I have to make sure I look good enough to continue my prostitution so I can afford life saving medications and water for my people.
And so now we get to the end of this. Which starter should I choose?
Here's how it works. The best argument, not the number of votes, but the best reasoning, will determine which starter I choose. Additionally, whoever I choose may provide the nickname for the pokemon, within reason. I'm not running around with a bunch of swears. If you want to be funny, be smart about it.
This is my character. Yes, it's a female. I have a lot of game and story ideas running around. Some of these end up being used in things like Dungeons and Dragons, but some of them I enjoy using in general. I've never played Crystal, only Silver, so I haven't used the female character in Crystal. So, I am here. I'm not going to use Amy, because that's rather dull. Serenity is too many characters, as is Rosemarie, so Lia gets the pick of my original characters. This was taken more or less right after I was woken up by the demon who asked for the time.
If you've ever played any Pokemon game before, you know that these are healing items. Why Lia's horrible Antichrist of a mother stocks all these healing items for herself instead of giving some to her ten year old daughter who's heading out in the world and could be killed by rabid animals if it weren't for the protection of her own rabid animals...I don't know. Instead, Lia gets to prostitute herself on the street and engage in illegal underground fighting rings in order to scrape up the money for a Potion.
This is not a healing item. It's like a twisted bastardization of Earthbound. Lemonade heals, but burgers don't?
Also, these are Cinnabar Island burgers. Burgers are either made from cows or Miltank in this world, and there aren't any in that entire country, never mind the island.
This is about thirty yards into the town. This doesn't make sense. Shouldn't you tell people what town they're getting into before they enter it?
Alright lady, lemme see if I've got this right. Dangerous things will attack me from nowhere, so I need the protection of other dangerous things, who I can then use to fight other people's dangerous things.
See, this is why we don't like the military-industrial complex. It's a downward spiral, an arms race, power creep. In short, it's like playing a trading card game.
So whoever lives in this poor little house isn't important enough to have it known? Elm has a lab and a house, Lia has a house...despite the fact that she's ten, the house is named after her. Or it's her mother. Yeah, maybe Lia is actually Lia Junior. From now on, the mother is now known as Lia Senior. That makes sense! Now, since there are quite a few people in town and only one other house, I can only assume that last house is a homeless shelter.
And yet no one in New Bark Town is kind enough to the homeless to even point out where it is? You're all going straight to hell.
Of course, we did already establish that Lia Senior is the Antichrist.
The town map goes off into the distance, there's no bound to the water...yet somehow we're supposed to think that this goes nowhere? If you were seeing this from Lia's eyes, you'd see just a little bit down the ways the opposing country of Kanto, whom Johto has an uneasy armistice with. Or something like that. Apparently the only government in the area is an organized sports corporation, where innocent animal lives are used and abused. Think about it. It's like if the only government in the world was in one city, and it was based on who could do dog races the best.
My pokeballs apparently fit into a Ziplock Bag sized pouch, despite my ability to carry dozens-nay, scores upon scores of them. My TMs and HMs, discs that upload data Matrix style to my pokemon, go into a little side pouch that inevitably gets stepped on. My main items, that will save my life and that of my pokemon, also go into a little side pocket. This pocket will fit such troves as berries, spray bottles, nuggets of gold, and drugs. Lots of drugs. The largest part of the bag is reserved for boat tickets and small, durable packages.
Really, this girl should just die within a week of leaving home.
If I had a choice between being called Mr. Pokemon and ever being able to step out of my house without people murdering me for sheer stupidity, I wouldn't make the same choice as this guy, lemme tell you.
Because of the Antichrist, Lia Senior, I have to make sure I look good enough to continue my prostitution so I can afford life saving medications and water for my people.
And so now we get to the end of this. Which starter should I choose?
Here's how it works. The best argument, not the number of votes, but the best reasoning, will determine which starter I choose. Additionally, whoever I choose may provide the nickname for the pokemon, within reason. I'm not running around with a bunch of swears. If you want to be funny, be smart about it.