The Many Complications Pertaining to RPGing
-It can be fun.-
Okay guys, sorry for the super- long absence. I've been busy with last-minute projects, being sick for literally forever, having to deal with some personal matters, and other stuff. I was asked very politely by a reviewer of mine, and a PM buddy, to type up a sort of 'sequel' or 'prequel' to Penultimate, my first FanFiction posted, so I've been working on that as well. My obsessive tendencies aren't really helping with my finishing it. I'm on the first paragraph… GETTING THERE!
Sorry about the ridiculously long A/N. Please enjoy this ridiculously short FanFiction!
[79 Characters for the entire thing. I'm growing pathetic in my withering obsession to complete the new Penultimate pre-sequel.]
-LXXIX-
Pokémon: an old game.
A classic.
Raising mythical creatures…
And strengthening your bond…
By beating others' to a pulp.
It's not weird.
(Okay, so maybe it's weird.)
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.
.
After you've finished everything…
There are MODs, hacks, Action Replays, Gamesharks…
So many wonderful ways to mess up your game.
Play as Red, Pikachu, or even the store clerk!
(It's weird.)
.
.
.
Restart.
Begin anew.
Turn over a new leaf;
Delete the bonds you've made and lives you've created.
(It can be fun.)
