Shmeh. Just a little fanfic about Missingno. I came up with in my spare time. It's nothing great, but I suppose it's something. It needs a LOT of improving, so if you would be nice and tell me how to make this story better, I'd love it.
I DO NOT OWN ANYTHING.
With all that out of the way, I present to you, Glitch. I hope you enjoy.
Glitch
A glitch.
That's what they call me.
A programming error.
A scrambled mess of pixels.
A mistake.
I was never meant to exist.
Yet what do they do? They catch me. It's almost as if they like me.
They perform one of the many glitches in the game and eventually find me.
They use me to multiply items.
They use me to ruthlessly battle against other Pokémon.
But you know what?
I don't like being a slave.
And, in retaliation, that's why I do what I do.
Enter me into the Hall of Fame, and I'll mess it up so badly you won't tell what's what.
Use me in battle, and watch as the graphics scramble.
And sometimes, on a rare occasion, I'll even crash your game.
But then they make up legends about me.
"It'll erase your save data."
"It'll permanently scramble your graphics."
"It'll screw up your game and make it unplayable."
I don't like those legends. They're all false.
I don't erase your save data.
I don't permanently scramble your graphics.
I don't screw up your game to the point of unplayability.
In short, I don't like being a glitch.
Legends.
Slavery.
Multiplying items...
I don't like being me.
I don't like being a Missingno.
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What do you think? Good? Bad? In-between? Give me honest feedback and I will definitely make this better.
Anyway, thanks for reading. Have a good day, fellow writers/readers.