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New Beginnings: Black 2 Nuzlocke 1Welcome to pokemon Black 2! Are you a boy, or a girl?
So you're a boy? Great!
'But I'm not a b-'
What's your name?
ARE YOU READY FOR ADVENTURE?
'What the fuck is going on?'
You're going to Unova, to beat a load of gyms, catch pokemon, and defeat Team Plasma!
'But I've already done that! Like, 2 years ago!'
'Oh fine. Whatever.'
'Apul! I'm home. Get over here!'
I staggered out of my room towards my mother.
'I thought you weren't coming back from Kanto until Sunday?'
'Oh. Well I got banned from the slot machines, and there's nothing fun any more, so I came back'
'At 5.30 in the morning?'
'Yep, U mad?'
'Kinda! I was sleeping'
'Oh well. Now go find Bianca somewhere. She needs you so she can give you a pokemon.'
As I stepped outside, my 'rival' Berry, was outside with his little sister Jane.
'Urg. Why does everyone want me this morning'
'Hi Jane. Why are you up this early?'
'My mom is giving me special 'medicine' to keep me awake during t
A Bloody, Stupid Miracle The day we’d cured the human condition was the day I put a bullet through my head and didn’t die. It was also the day I realized how scared I actually was of death, and after hours of muscle ache from holding that gauze against my open skull, after the wound closed and everything went back to normal, I had myself a good old-fashioned brainstorm. How ironic.
But when summer came, everything had fallen to shit. The air scorched my skin and parched my tongue every time I took a breath. The sun glared down on a rapidly-collapsing world, full of the undying bastard children of cruelty and misfortune. What was one to do when their cells regenerated faster than they decomposed?
My feet hit the pavement, now littered with jagged bits of glass to snap at my toes, thoroughly baked by the blazing ball of bitter disdain high overhead. Today was worse than yesterday. Though I’d often wondered the purpose of it anymore, I
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