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Don’t even think of surfing near Cinnabar. |
Don’t even think of surfing near Cinnabar. |
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Then again you may like surfing so here have a falafel recipe |
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Don’t even think... |
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=== Tip === |
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I know you won’t heed my word, for the mystery still thrives beneath what lies below in the depths of the sea. But if you do find what I mentioned, never go to Lavender Town again. |
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You think I’m joking? |
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Grab a chair, and cuff your hand against the table in disbelief, if you wish. But, nevertheless, listen. My words will speak for you. |
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I was the happiest child on planet Earth. I had just received a game of the newest phenomena - Pokémon. Pokémon Red, to be exact. I was thrilled with all the new creatures that were awoken. And my Charizard… his name was… Flame? I believe? Yes, Flame. Him and my Raticate, Imperi, were priceless together. |
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Until I went to Cinnabar. |
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I wished to train Flame a bit. To put him up against his weakness to make him stronger. I… surfed using a freshly caught Gyarados. On the side of Cinnabar. |
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Sigh… |
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And… a glitchy figure appeared in its mist. |
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Missing No. |
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I fled, as quick as I could as a matter of fact. I was… terrified. Little things set me off. |
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I decided then to fly to Lavender. The calming music there might soothe my broken nerves. |
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No. |
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Once I arrived, the music played. The synchronized, polyphonic beeps soothed me a little. |
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And then… in the midst of the music, I heard a wail that turned into a sickening screech. I noticed what it was right away. The cry of a Marowak. |
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A text box appeared. |
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It read - “You fled from mommy…” |
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A picture popped up on screen, a bloody mass of bones, convoluted in a black ooze, all seeping from a Marowak skull. |
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Text Box - “I wasn’t supposed to wear this skull… mommy was slayed for it… Kangaskan… I was supposed to be it…” |
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Text Box again - “I love you mommy, but the midst of glitched figure Missing No. jumps around in my skull, fusing it to make me like you… just to die…” |
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A picture of a Cubone appeared, with blood pouring out of its mouth. It had dark voids for eyes. |
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"Mommy!" |
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Save File Corrupted. Please turn off Power. |
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And everything was gone. |
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So don’t ever make the mistake I did. You might find out more than I did about what Missing No. really is… and you might die for it… |
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[[Category:TRUE STORY]] |