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For my pokemon dark realm clear. Sometimes I end up sitting on stuff that's outright finished at least in my eyes because I have ideas faster than my brain can write.
Dear Iris,
How are you?
The latest pokemon game just came out. It’s not VR this time around.
There’s a girl in it named Iris like you were. Not much else I can say.
The professor, your father, has been doing a lot of strange stuff lately.
After getting me out of the game, he kinda looked at me and knew.
Knew that there wasn’t a way of getting you back, at least. Everyone else at least had a chance… but you…
I wish things had gone differently, you know?
Nobody had my back like you did. The only ones remotely kind were Issac and Drake. But even then, it’s not like they knew any better.
I hate it. I keep coming back to this fake world expecting things to be different.
I wish there was a way to save you.
My will left me. I held you in my arms and no one did a thing.
I wish that there was a happy ending for us.
I found this flower hill that I think you’d like.
I went downstairs from the school and I feel like a different person. I miss my pokemon, even if they weren’t real.
Daikon, who I named for stealing all the radishes. She was the sweetest Altaria, she’d always sing me to sleep.
Rex, from when I was on dinosaur island… which was really something else. I still don’t get why the blaine equivalent thought that recreating fossils for a tourist trap was a smart idea.
Arachne, my Galvantula. You used to hate when it chased you around!
Aria always had singing competitions with Daikon, whenever the two of them would carry us around, you’d always try to ride her in the front because she was a lapras. It reminded me of when I used to watch the show, I'd always want to have done something like that. You watched it too, right?
And where do I even begin with Rivengon? I know he wasn’t a pokemon, I know Rose (the mew) died so he could live, but I never thought that it would be him that brought us together.
I never expected that we’d end up in so much trouble because of it either. But I guess that wasn’t expected at all, huh?
My friends on this side and my mom don’t get it. I mean, it wasn’t even a day for them. Hours in that world don’t even translate as minutes there. Technology sure is incredible.
I still remember when I met you in that dark maze forest, you laughed at me as I tried to figure things out and—
There’s an ink blotch. Some words ended up crossed out.
I made so many friends in that world but I miss you the most.
Love (the love is crossed out)
From Seth.
PS. If by any chance you aren’t dead, tell Rivengon that I said hi!
P.S.S: Tell Johnny and Evan to suck it!
A/N
I really have an thing for writing for games with weird plots? Anyways, here’s my patchwork for pokemon dark realm, which is never getting finished because it’s been years since Beta 3... It’s a rollercoaster of me actually getting invested in the plot even though it reads out like a betrayal story and then feeling bad for the MC because his not girlfriend died in this like virtual world. The thing that bothers me is that there is a way to save her, hinted at in the champion battle, but it was never coded into the game. There’s the flower hill that leads to nothing. Everyone in the VR world is sad for me, but meanwhile I’m just stuck in a fake world forever. I wonder how the mother is doing in the real world. I wonder if the friends are wondering how he’s doing.
Dear Iris,
How are you?
The latest pokemon game just came out. It’s not VR this time around.
There’s a girl in it named Iris like you were. Not much else I can say.
The professor, your father, has been doing a lot of strange stuff lately.
After getting me out of the game, he kinda looked at me and knew.
Knew that there wasn’t a way of getting you back, at least. Everyone else at least had a chance… but you…
I wish things had gone differently, you know?
Nobody had my back like you did. The only ones remotely kind were Issac and Drake. But even then, it’s not like they knew any better.
I hate it. I keep coming back to this fake world expecting things to be different.
I wish there was a way to save you.
My will left me. I held you in my arms and no one did a thing.
I wish that there was a happy ending for us.
I found this flower hill that I think you’d like.
I went downstairs from the school and I feel like a different person. I miss my pokemon, even if they weren’t real.
Daikon, who I named for stealing all the radishes. She was the sweetest Altaria, she’d always sing me to sleep.
Rex, from when I was on dinosaur island… which was really something else. I still don’t get why the blaine equivalent thought that recreating fossils for a tourist trap was a smart idea.
Arachne, my Galvantula. You used to hate when it chased you around!
Aria always had singing competitions with Daikon, whenever the two of them would carry us around, you’d always try to ride her in the front because she was a lapras. It reminded me of when I used to watch the show, I'd always want to have done something like that. You watched it too, right?
And where do I even begin with Rivengon? I know he wasn’t a pokemon, I know Rose (the mew) died so he could live, but I never thought that it would be him that brought us together.
I never expected that we’d end up in so much trouble because of it either. But I guess that wasn’t expected at all, huh?
My friends on this side and my mom don’t get it. I mean, it wasn’t even a day for them. Hours in that world don’t even translate as minutes there. Technology sure is incredible.
I still remember when I met you in that dark maze forest, you laughed at me as I tried to figure things out and—
There’s an ink blotch. Some words ended up crossed out.
I made so many friends in that world but I miss you the most.
Love (the love is crossed out)
From Seth.
PS. If by any chance you aren’t dead, tell Rivengon that I said hi!
P.S.S: Tell Johnny and Evan to suck it!
A/N
I really have an thing for writing for games with weird plots? Anyways, here’s my patchwork for pokemon dark realm, which is never getting finished because it’s been years since Beta 3... It’s a rollercoaster of me actually getting invested in the plot even though it reads out like a betrayal story and then feeling bad for the MC because his not girlfriend died in this like virtual world. The thing that bothers me is that there is a way to save her, hinted at in the champion battle, but it was never coded into the game. There’s the flower hill that leads to nothing. Everyone in the VR world is sad for me, but meanwhile I’m just stuck in a fake world forever. I wonder how the mother is doing in the real world. I wonder if the friends are wondering how he’s doing.
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