My Missingno Story
My Missingno Story
The following story is completely true. This experience forever changed my way of viewing inanimate objects.
I was just your average 10 year old when I first got my copy of Pokemon Red. And like any other kid at the time, Pokemon was the BOMB, the best thing out there.
As surprising as it was, everyone in my class had the game. We all took our gameboys to school and would play the game together on recess. Helping each other out if we ever had trouble, trading high leveled pokémon in order to clear the gyms, or just guide each other through the game.
They were wonderful times, and I made memories that I will cherish forever.
One day a friend of mine got the game, and my group decided to help him out by lending him our most powerful pokémon. So he could quickly clear the game, and catch any pokémon he wanted.
And so I said goodbye to my first pokémon Chacha.
Haha, yes laught it up. I know you're snickering and I know you're gues
AzureAzure5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Princess, I've told you many times not to go out on the woods at night," said a father to his daughter. There was a disappointed look on his face as pulled at the girls hand.
They walked hand in hand. The man was leading the young girl back to their home away from the woods into a vibrant plain with a cozy two story house.
However, the little girl turned her head away from her father and pouted.
Despite this, the man continued to talk to her. "You know how dangerous the woods can be at night," he continued, but to no avail.
The girl continued to pout. He didnt understand... he didnt know what she knew...
"You don't know that," she mumbled as she kept looking away.
The man stopped briefly, turned around, and rested his hands over his daughter's shoulders.
"You don't know about the incident that happened 3 years ago," he said with a caring voice. "You were too young to remember, but there was an alert for a very dangerous animal or pokémon that wrecked the forest,"
Flames of LifeOnce I took a trip to the store,Flames of Life5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Just to get groceries and nothing more.
But something caught my gaze,
It was a plush that stood out in the haze.
Charizard, the beast of flames,
They were prone to have those names.
I begged for it until my mom gave in,
I squeeled and threw the toy in our bin.
Once we arrived at our abode,
I switched into my creative mode.
Me and Charizard had many adventures,
In my room and yard to even the dish washers.
We both had so much fun,
Playing all day out in the sun.
But our absolute greatest plunder,
Is when I stopped to stare at him in wonder.
I noticed a slot in his back,
I unzipped it and found a pack.
It was filled to the brim with candy,
Well, wasn't that quite handy?
Awfully hungry and completely wore out,
I thought to myself without a doubt:
Don't want this candy to go to waste, hey,
Might as well eat this and call it a day!
I munched and chewed on the treat,
I thought that it was really neat,
It's like getting two for one,
A toy and snack to d
Lavender SuicidesLavender Town Syndrome over rated? True. Lavendar Town Syndrome is fake?Lavender Suicides5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
It started about... what, 2 months ago? Yeah, 2 months ago, about halfway through October. I was on Youtube, searching for random videos of who knows what when one of the people I subscribed uploaded a video. They were uploading a video that had scary video game music every day of the month until Halloween, and so far they had been uploading some pretty good and very unnerving music I had never heard before. So I was shocked to see they had uploaded Pokemon music.
I clicked on it anyways. It was the old, first version of the Lavender Town theme song. When I listened to the theme I remembered hearing it before, when I had played through the game. It honestly didn't sound scary at all to me, I actually even liked hearing it. But then I looked at the comments on the video.
Some users were talking about how Japanese kids had committed suicide on themselves after listening to this song. Interested,
Sigilyphs CityI will tell you a story from long ago.Sigilyphs City5 years ago in Horror More Like This
My name has been lost with the eons, in the sands of the desert. I know not my name. I only know what I am... A Sigilyph.
A pokemon who once watched over an ancient city from the natural disasters and enemies.
It was many hundreds of years ago.
Our numbers were great then. We each held a city in our guard, amongst the blowing sand and sparce trees.
My city was the largest. The capital.
I was entrusted with it by my father on his deathbed. I cared for the city as my father before me had, but I had not the power he held.
It was an especially windy day. The sand around us whipped and howled, and the nearby city ruins were finally completely decimated.
The unown that had lived there were blown into our city and immediately began to plaster themselves to the walls.
This would not do. This was the home for the people, the unown must leave.
I attempted several times asking them to leave, but they refused.
Eventually I grew tired, and readied my
AshamedIt was one of those cloudy, rainy days. I was actually kind of glad for that, I hated the sun. Indoors is more of my thing. Anyways, before I accidentaly get off subject, my dad was going to this indoor volleyball thing. I didn't really pay attention to the details, as I don't care much for sports. I asked if I could stay in the car, and he said that was fine.Ashamed5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
As soon as he left I locked the car, as I'm very paranoid. Then I tuned the radio to my favorite station and turned up the volume as loud as I could without busting my ear drums. Now that I had felt comfortable, I pulled out my Gameboy, which I had brought with me. And inside it was FireRed. I turned the volume on my GameBoy down, as I wanted to listen to the radio while I played my game.
It had been a while since I last played the game. When my save file loaded I found myself to be standing on Treasure Beach, that island below One Island. I opened the menu and clicked on my Pokemon, to find my normal party, except for a Dratini
.194Filmy, silver clouds slowly drifted apart, allowing a few sparse rays of sunlight to peek through. Leaves rustled in the breeze as a few Swellow let out their victorious evening cries, content that they would now have a few moments of song despite the previous rain storm. Everything seemed to have a shade of grey to it, despite the sunlight. Most Pokémon were preparing for the night as the twilight drew to a close..1945 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Two Lotads were leisurely soaking in a small puddle, thankful for the cool water. Minds foggy and floating off to other places, they didn't notice a well seasoned creature carefully creeping towards them. Dozing off, their eyes slowly shut. The unknown creature watched on for a few more moments, to be sure they were unaware of its presence. When it was confident enough, it leaped forward to the pair.
During lift off, the creature slipped on a splotch of mud, causing it to tumble forward and land face first in the puddle. The two Lotads squealed, their peaceful evening n
Kara's MemoryI remember when I was a little kid, I wanted to dress up as Cubone for Halloween one year. My parents didn't let me, but I really wanted to, because Cubone was (and still is) one of my favorite Pokemon, and my favorite Ground type, tied only with Sandile and its evolutions, and Sandshrew and Sandslash.Kara's Memory5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
One thing that bugged me every time I fought Giovanni in the old games was the fact that he had a Kangaskahn, and that was his only non-ground type. To this day, every time I battle him when I restart LeafGreen I have a Pokemon use Surf first, then remember when it's too late that Surf won't be a very effective move.
It wasn't until just recently that I discovered just why I always forget and think that Kangaskahn is a ground type.
Apparently, it was said in an early interview with one of the game programmers/designers that Kangaskahn was originally supposed to be the evolved form of Marowak. This, for me, closed a lot of holes, like why Giovanni has one, and why it looks similar
Missingno.Missingno.Missingno.7 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
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Pokemon Dead Channel 2Normally I'm not one to snoop around in my daughter's business, but when she doesn't leave her room for over a good twelve hours, I have an excuse.Pokemon Dead Channel 24 years ago in Horror More Like This
It was around eight PM, and my daughter had been in her room playing video games since eight AM. I'd heard her scream a few times throughout the day, but recently she'd been getting into horror games, and that was now a normal occurrence so I thought nothing more of it. But since she'd been in there literally all day without leaving once I needed to take an intervention.
I opened the door casually, calling out her name. Her not answering was my first clue something was wrong. I checked her bed, closet, and even shelves and cabinets, but there weren't any clues as to where she could've been. Getting frantic she'd been kidnapped or worse, I decIded instead to dwell in the thought that she may just be outside or in another room and I just didn't hear her sneak out like she usually does.
Before I left, I couldn't help but notice her GameCube. T
Unevolved Pokemon. They've got to be the biggest part of my childhood. From playing the first games to the newest ones, I've never stopped loving them. I remember when I was younger I would actually give away my old PKMN cartridges 'cause I felt bad for the kids who didn't get to play these awesome games. But now I regret it, and there's nothing I can do...right? Wrong. I began my search to find at least one of the three oldest PKMN games, and one day I came across one of my favorites: Pokemon Yellow.Unevolved5 years ago in Horror More Like This
Luckily for me, a friend of mine had a cartridge in hand and was oh so willingly to give it to me for a special price: F R E E ! I was ecstatic and got all excited when I had the familiar yellow game in my hand. As I got home, I picked up and dusted off my old Game Boy Color (Or as I call it, my dinosaur). I popped the game into my Game Boy, and *click* went the power switch. The game started out normally of course...why wouldn't it? I had to talk to Professor Oak, name my ch
SavingBetas are always interesting, to put it in simplest terms. Have you even seen Beta Gold? That thing has so much beta stuff it could be a whole new game on its own. That statement is probably a great exaggeration, but regardless, any Pokénerd would of course be interested in it.Saving4 years ago in Horror More Like This
Unreleased Pokémon, scrapped events and plot, whole unused areas, tons of odd tidbits of unused data and text... It was really something. This coupled along with the fact that boredom is boring, and ROMs are free and easy.
I wasted about half of my day searching codes, finding out which beta element was where, how to hack this item, the whole package. To my PokéBeta unsatisfaction, most of the beta elements couldn't be found through codes and hacking. Well, from my very limited hacking skills that mainly relied on codes anyways.
After tinkering around though, I finally found some codes that unlocked unused text, which was my first big achievement of the day. Most was random and useless, and caused
Truth Hurts...Truth Hurts...5 years ago in Horror More Like This
It all started about two weeks ago. I was shopping with my friends when we went into the local GAME store. I walked over the shelf where the new Pokémon games were. Pokémon: Black and White Versions, £30 each.
"Damnit. I need a tenner" I searched through my purse. I only had £20. I decided to look at the preowned game section. After about ten minutes most of my friends had bought their copies of Portal 2 and Nintendogs 3D and were standing next to me, helping me search through the shelves. It was another five minutes before we found anything.
"Got it" I grinned and held up a DS box. Pokémon: Black Version. Preowned. Only £10.
"Only a tenner?" My friend stared at the price tag.
"It clearly says it there. Ten pounds." I took it over the checkout and bought it. It was defiantly ten pounds.
When our trip was over and I was at home, I quickly slotted Pokémon Black into my DS lite. The game started up, and I selected new game. I got through the
My Guardian AngelEntry 1: My mom just gave me this new journal. I don't really know what to put in here. Today has been ok so far I guess. That's really all I have to write.My Guardian Angel5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Entry 2: I just caught a Nincada today! She's really cute and just absolutely adorable, but my mom and sister get freaked out when they see her. I guess some people just hate Bug types, but I love them. I named her Nancy, I found that name really sweet and fitting for her. My other Pokemon don't really like her, but they'll just have to get used to her because I'm definately not letting her go.
Entry 3: Been a couple of days since my last entry. Nancy is doing absolutely great! She's very strong and amazing in battle! My other Pokemon have accepted her in their little group and like to be around her now. Even my mom and sister are starting to like her. I like to keep her out of her Pokeball, she really likes to explore. That's all I have to write.
Entry 4: Nancy is doing better than ever now! I've been training her a lot, even more
Lost and ForgottenDid you ever wonder what ever happened to Kris from Pokémon Crystal? I did for a while but after the new Black and White games came out I just sort of forgot about Kris completely. I though never forgot her again after what happened one summer night. Curious? Well you're in luck; I'm in a sharing mood today.Lost and Forgotten4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
It was a cool July night; it was the twenty ninth I think. Anyways I was home alone, my parents went out for the night and my younger brother was at a sleepover at a friend's house. Personally I love having the whole house to myself, no one to bother me and I finally have some me time. I glanced at my DS that was on the table, I already beaten my Pokémon White game and I honestly didn't feel like playing at the moment. After a few minutes of debating I decided to kill some time and go on the computer for a little while.
I turned on the lights in the family computer room and turned the computer on. Personally I disliked the shared computer since I had my own laptop but sin
Pokemon Creepypasta- BanetteIf only I didn't take that doll If only I didn't throw it away If only, if onlyPokemon Creepypasta- Banette5 years ago in Horror More Like This
It was lovely day, and I was sitting in my room, playing with my dolls. I loved to collect dolls. Plush dolls, especially. There was that Charizard one, and the Zigzagoon one, all of them were Pokemon dolls. All except one. It was a weird gray one, with big yellow eyes that stared at me. And the mouth that's just a zip.
I had tried unzipping the zip, and found a piece of candy there. I ate it, and it tasted bitter. Horribly bitter. One of the reasons I hated that doll. I stuffed stones into the zip and flung it to one corner. I would call it Banette. An ugly name, suited for a despicable doll like this.
I left it at the corner for months, until I received my first Pokemon. It was a Rattata. I simply adored it, and brought it up to my room. When it came up, the first thing it did was throw Banette a disgusted look. It loathed Banette too. I walked over and picked it up, feeling the
Crushed -Pokemon creepypasta-CrushedCrushed -Pokemon creepypasta-5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"Oh wow, Pokemon HeartGold!"
I plucked the shining game package from the torn wrapping paper, a grin stretched across my face.
Though I had already played SoulSilver a few months earlier, I was eager to start fresh, and play as a different character with new Pokemon to control.
That's why I asked for it for my 18th birthday. I was as excited as a child, and instantly started my new game.
Being used to a dark, underwater atmosphere, I smiled a bit when I saw the pixelated Ho-oh flying across the HeartGold title screen, its wings sparkling in the sunlight.
I began my game with the name "Gold". Original, I know. But as a reader of the Pokemon Adventures manga, I wanted to name the game characters after their comic counterparts. My rival was named Silver, and I chose Cyndaquil as my starter.
After wishing my in-game mom goodbye, I began my virtual adventure. Though I've been playing these games since Red and Blue days, I've always experienced a thrill when each game starts.
Creepypasta - Just A Hug"Good girl, Strike! Awesome job!"Creepypasta - Just A Hug5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
I grinned back at Master, waving my scythes with joy at my 10th win in a row. I'm a Scyther, you see, but I'm not very strong... Master has been incredibly kind to me, seeing as I lose really easily. My moves aren't very good. But the fact that Master still loves me and trains me and teaches me to use my moves well makes me so happy! My daddy once told me that... what was it...? Oh, that humans hate us and will mistreat us, so we must stay away. He was so wrong about Master! Master is sweet, and kind, and makes the most amazing poffins! I love Master...
Master walked towards me and patted my head. I giggled and twisted so that Master was tickling my neck. He laughed good-naturedly.
"Get on with you, Strike - Dinner's ready."
I shot up instantly and went towards the table. No, of course I don't sit at the table - I sit near it on the floor, with the rest of Master's Pokemon. He has a Blastoise, Salamence and Liepard - all of them are a lot strong
Mask of deceptionIt was cold that morning when I met it, the pokemon everyone was talking about.Mask of deception5 years ago in Horror More Like This
I was in the ruins of some old castle, exploring.
I constantly explore the ruins and the nearby caves, it' a hobby of mine, exploring things.
That's when It appeared, A Yamask.
We didn't know much about them at the time, and so there wasn't any information on them.
I pulled out a pokeball as I sent out my trusted partner, a shiny Gardevoir.
"Ariana! use shockwave"
Ariana sent a bolt of electricity at the strange pokemon, paralyzing it as well as diminishing it's health slightly. I smiled to myself and threw a great ball at it.
I watched eagerly.
Once. Twice.. Three times.
The pokemon was mine!
I assume now your going to start thinking "and this is where the story gets bad, I bet she got attacked by that yamask"
For many years, that Yamask and I traveled together, as partners and friends.
But..there was one thing I never understood, sometimes without warning or any triggers, my beloved frien
Stay Out of the Tall GrassStay Out of the Tall Grass5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"Damn it all" I mutter under my breath. "I knew I should have brought my Abra"
I slowed my pace, constantly checking my sides. Grass to my left, and grass to my right. Once more I cursed the darkness. I look behind me, my majestic Mightyena I had been training for years look formidable and fearless.
"Toran" I said lowly "How you holding up back there?"
The fearless Pokemon looked up at me and let out a confirming growl.
"Of course" I thought. "When is he ever scared"
I stopped dead in my tracks. Facing the grass to my right. Toran approached my side, crouching low, the fur on his back furled and he barred his fangs. The tall grass rustled slightly and stopped. The wind howled in my ear and I chuckled.
"Its just the wind." but as I finished my sentence Toran growled lower and arced his back even more. "Something wrong?"
As I spoke he bolted, dashing head on into the grass. Calling out to him, I followed. I could see the slight path his slender body made but no clear visage of Tor
Train Them Yourself Train Them Yourself!Train Them Yourself5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Heeey, White! Come here!"
The running trainer screeched to a stop as she looked up to see the day care man waiting for her. Wondering what he possibly could want, she hurried up the stairs.
"Ah, it's you!" exclaimed the man.
"Of course it's me old man," White replied impatiently. "What do you want?"
"We were raising your Pokemon, and my goodness, were we surprised! Your Pokemon was holding an Egg!" the old man told her. "We don't know how it got there, but your Pokemon had it. You do want it, don't you?"
White vaguely remembered that she had left her Absol and her Ditto at the Day Care for training.
"Sure give me the Egg."
"You have no room for it right now " answered the Old Man. "Come back when you've made room."
White ground her teeth in frustration. She was hot on the trail of a Thundurus and she barely had time to waste talking to this old man let alone time to rearrange her party for some stupid Absol Egg.
"You know what old man," she said. "You
HM Slave DragonairI was a dragon...HM Slave Dragonair5 years ago in Horror More Like This
I was mighty... I was fierce... I was loved...
I had power like no other pokemon in my masters team... She loved me, and cared for me...
Her lovely purple Dragon...
But now... now she's talking to a boy.
She wants to trade me away for a black charizard, saying it's a wonderful colour, that she hates purple.
I feel my tears well, but I hold them back.
Master... such mean things your saying now... did you ever really love me?
The boy smirks and they trade, switching pokeballs.
The charizard seems to give me a look of... apology?
The boy smiles and waves to my trainer as she walks away without second thought of me.
I look to him with a sad smile when she is gone, but I'm met with a glare that makes me shiver.
"Come on slave."
S-slave? I am no slave... I am a mighty dragon!
The boy digs into his bag, and shoves two things at me, I squirm not knowing what's going on, and frightened of his movements as he attempts to shove them at me.
I cry out as I'm sla
Giratina's Graveyard"come on Yumi! It's just a graveyard!"Giratina's Graveyard5 years ago in Horror More Like This
"I-I know but..."
"But what? You believe that silly old legend? everyone knows Giratina is just a myth to punish bad kids!"
"Y-yes... b-b-but what if he were real?"
"pfft. Stupid girls and their stupid questions! Your too worriesome!"
"hmph! I'm not a stupid girl!"
"then prove it, Yumi! Come in the graveyard!"
I shiver and look at the graves. All of those dead people, the thoughts of their decaying bodies... it scares me...
I tremble a little more, and stick my foot in the graveyard with a soft thud.
"See. your fine." Jiro says.
I walk quickly to where Jiro is, still frightened by the dark of this place.
"Quit shivering, Yumi! Or golbat will come and drink your blood!"
I shiver more.
"That's a terrible thing to say jiro! Golbat aren't mean like that!"
Jiro sighs, and continues walking through the graveyard.
We stop in front of a huge mausoleum with strange carvings on it- people keep saying it houses some s
Missgnos creationFossil pokemon....Missgnos creation5 years ago in Horror More Like This
Ancient beings from long before us, who have long been extinct.
I peer around my lab in the museum, observing the various fossils of these ancient beings.
I'm currently on the team of scientists attempting to bring these pokemon back.
we're getting close, I think.
I watch as a purplish fluid bubbles through various beakers. We're currently attempting to stabelize the fluid, that when placed on a fossil, will revive it.
of course there's only one way to test it, and so we picked the most undesirable of the fossils as a test specimen.
I observe the badly cracked fossil.
Tiny fissures cover it's entire shape, and it's claws, though sharp, are tiny compared to the others, and frail as well.
The kabutops seems to glare from it's stone imprisonement, it's bones mostly decayed.
luckily all of it's nerve endings are long gone, so it won't feel anything.
I observe the liquid once more before deeming it ready. It's time...
We wheel the fossil into a large room where scientists
Creepypasta - ParalyzedPokemon Diamond. My most beloved game ever, the one I had beaten within days of getting it. I was well on my way to catching every Pokemon, only a few left. Whenever I was bored, I'd whip out my old DS and have a wander around with the Poke Radar, looking for the ones that had escaped my attention. It was taking a really long time, but I refused to cheat, and I didn't want to trade for it either. That just left the old fashioned way - good old man power.Creepypasta - Paralyzed5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
It was roughly 1am. I have quite severe insomnia, making it impossible for me to sleep some nights. It was times like these that I would play Diamond to tire out my brain, and half the time it managed to induce sleep in me. Maybe it would work tonight.
Yawning softly, I booted up the game and went to try for 100 straight battles in the Battle Tower. I was at 48, but then lost to the Battle Tycoon. Damn him. I didn't have enough will power to try again, so I decided to instead go looking for Pokemon with the Poke Radar. I had never sear