TPP
Disclaimer This isn't my idea, it's metafiction developed by other people, also I don't own Pokemon.
The first day WASN'T recorded so this is an aproximate story of what happened , after the story will be more acurate.
Also to avoid tedium, I only will talk about the hardness of walk in the required situations.
I would like to know your opinions of my approach to the narrative to improve or chage in future chapters, also if you know an important event that I skipped, say it.
The only thing necessary for the triumph of evil is for good men to do nothing- Edmund Burke.
Chapter 1: A story of beginnings and revelations
Up, down, right, left, a, b and start.
Seven buttons, seven possibilities, seven options. Enough to defeat a criminal organization and win the world's most important championship, all of this done by a young boy, Red.
Only seven buttons...
This is a story of overcoming, meetings, loss, hope and despair. A story made of coincidences and imagination, a story about something that shouldn't have had story to begin with.
Do you know what is for videogame developers one of the greatest achievements when they release a videogame? That we, as the players, feel identified with the main character, that we feel that we are in the game, living the epic adventures that they wrote for us. And well, that is rather difficult to do when we are seventy thousand humans playing at the same time, and I heard that Red will ask for a room in the psychiatric wing when this ends.
This story began in a little village called Pallet Town.
Our protagonist Red woke up as always, but today it was not another simple day, this day will happen something that will change his destiny forever.
He went downstairs(at his way) to meet his mother, waiting for him in the living room, watching the TV.
"Hi, son. All boys leave home some day, it so said on TV, I think it's your turn to travel the world, the Professor Oak is waiting for you in his laboratory" said his mother.
Red left the house, he went to the lab of his neighboor, The eminent Professor Oak.
Oak and his grandson Blue were waiting for him. "Hello Red, I have 3 pokemons here, choose one, if you want to go outside you will need one. " said Oak,
This was the first dissonance.
It is statistically improbable that several thousands of people coincide in the same matter, and in the very case that they are, that they could coordinate to choose the same Pokemon, so the only one that could decide was the luck.
And the luck for once choose wisely.
"So, Charmander is your final choice?" asked Oak.
"Yes" answer Red.
"Would you like to give her a name?" asked Oak.
This is a vital choice when you got a Pokemon, not only for the aforementioned one, also for the trainer; a name is a bond, a link between you and him, so you have to ponder your options and ideas, think with caution what are the best aesthetically and phonetically names, so, in the end the best name prevails.
But as I said before, that is rather difficult when thousands of people are at the same time trying to discover the meaning of life in the button a.
"ABBBBBBK (" said Red without a shadow of doubt.
"Well, It isn't a bad name" said Oak "Now, Blue your turn. Choose"
Blue chose the Squirtle.
"Let's check out our Pokemons" said Blue, wishing to prove the skills of his Squirtle in a battle
They threw the pokeballs at the same time releasing their new partners, so they could show who was the strongest one.
A Pokemon combat requires well thought strategies for long battles and well executed tactics for short battle (Like this one), the two fighters had different plans to face the combat, Blue tried a classic approach of attacking with tackle to defeat Red.
Meanwhile Red used a very little known startegy of confusing the opponente looking in the empty bag for items selecting at random attacks, and trying to run away of the battle, you have to admre of use this complex strategy with risks but in the end it resulted in Red's victory granting him some money and the satisfaction of the well done work.
Once Blue left the laboratory Red decided to go outside too.
He went with ABBBBBBK ( still at his side to the north of the town(after tryng to cut across the laboratory, but they discover that they couldn't go through the concrete), they saw the tall grass,and then the same thought crossed their minds.
"Can you see it Abby(His nickname shortened)?" asked Red excited.
"It's the adventure and it's waiting for us."
And this is how Red began his travel, in the world, how everybody was behind him trying to make him succeded or fail.
If they got to the ending it's something that nobody could say, except the time.
You may say I'm a dreamer, but I'm not the only one. I hope someday you'll join us. And the world will live as one- John Lennon