Pokemon Creepypasta Death Stadium: Difference between revisions

12 years ago back in 2000 Nintendo and HAL Laboratory had released the 1st game where you could see your Pokémon battle in 3D: Pokémon Stadium. I was so excited as a Pokémon fan could be for this: To see my Pokémon in 3D. I went to the Gamestop by my house with my mom to buy it. When we stepped into Gamestop a new atmosphere took over: A gamer atmosphere that took hold of me. I spotted the game box on the 2nd to bottom shelf. I called my mom over to the shelf where it was and picked up the game box. "That's the game? She asked me. I nodded and ran to the check-out counter where the Gamestop employees were.

 

Brock sent out his Graveler and it dug a hole, preparing to use dig. I had sent out my Seadra and had told her to use surf but it didn't work. Graveler came back up and pounded into Seadra sending her flying backwards. Seadra didn't lose much HP but a bruise and a scratch appeared on her middle and face. I didn't see this happen to my friend's Pokémon before so I got a little nervous. I commanded Seadra to use Hydro Pump and Graveler went down. But not in the ordinary way.

 

 

Onix Squeezed my helpless Charizard as Blaze's HP went down slowly for 5 turns (I STILL hate when a move that can go on goes for the maximum for the other person but not me.) I waited for the attack to stop with only a little bit of HP lost. Onix freed Blaze from bind and Blaze let out a weakened cry. He wasn't out yet so I commanded Flamethrower on Onix. (I was 5 okay.) And took off a good portion of HP and burned it. How very unusual for a rock to get burned.

 

Onix was sill apart on the ground and Blaze was still smirking, amused by its demise. I was beginning to get into the all out fear stage instead of just freaked out. I tried returning Blaze to his Pokeball but the game wouldn't let me. Brock didn't do anything. The game quieted. I could hear cries of pain and suffering coming from the Gym Leader. "What. Have. You. Done?" The announcer spoke through the cries and silence in a raspy voice. "Keep that murderous BEAST away from us ya hear? AWAY !" I shuddered. Blaze smiled at me. His fangs gleaming. "This didn't happen." I kept telling myself it was all a dream. I dropped the controller. Too shocked to stay in the area for much longer, I fled my bedroom I couldn't face that any longer. The announcer's voice and pain flooded my head. "Blaze. Why? You were my friend. Why would you do such horrible things?" I said to myself. I locked myself in a closet to think and get away from all that. I never played that copy of Pokémon Stadium ever again. It wasn't until 5 years later that my baby brother got into my stuff and deleted the file with Blaze and all my other Pokémon on it. But Blaze's spirit still haunts my very soul even today. The copy of that possesed game lies buried somewhere in Phlugerville T.X. If you ever find it, DO NOT, and I repeat, DO NOT PLAY IT!

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