User:Pkmntrainerzelpher

 You know how people start a conversation by asking "Hey, the strangest thing happened to me! You wouldn't believe it!"? You should probably have consideration by a lot, then. Otherwise...You'll have no chance of believing this story. It occured as I went to GameStop and bought this 3DS. Not intentional, of course. You see, I was originally going there to buy another copy of Pokemon Platinum Version to make a walkthrough for YouTube and all. This 3DS, however, was peculiar. And trust me, I'd know. I have three others at home, one received at Christmas and the other no longer desired by somebody else, and just gave it to me, knowing I'm a hardcore gamer and all, and the third one is a bad-ass colour, purple.  Anyways, reason why this 3DS was so different was because of such design. How? There were a lot of Pokemon on it and I mean a LOT. So many, there wasn't a background colour, just pocket monsters, everywhere. And not only on the exterior, too. As a purchased it (the price being so much higher than all the rest by seventy-five dollars), I opened it up and there were even more pokemon on the inside. Bet the first two hundred, fifty one pokemon was one there, hell maybe every seven hundred and twenty one were on this thing. I went home, unable to wait any longer and turned it on, seeing that there were no apps, which I found strange, seeing how there are always apps that come along with every 3DS, like the eshop, spotpass, and so on. This didn't exactly concern me, seeing how I'm the basket-case, not really getting freaked out so easily (that, and screw the apps, they're only purpose is to take up data, and that's it). I popped in Pokemon SoulSilver Version to fit the occasion and clicked on the icon. The game started and everything went normal and smoothly. Well... until I clicked on the title screen to continue.... Nothing went right. It t'was as if SoulSilver was counterfeit or something, because weird things occurred.... Last time playing, I save in Mt Moon, trying to evolve Golbat, so I can get a little closer to completing the pokedex. But now....I was for some reason at Ice Path, of that 90% iced room. Problem is, '90% iced room' is now literally ice everywhere. The game is different, because in a legit version, only the floor would be icy, and the center, corners, and that left side to get there were all solid, dirt, ground. There're even rocks for support of navigation. But here though... It's just nothing but ice, including the walls, corners of the floor, there aren't any rocks nor was there any music playing. The only other thing that wasn't ice was the latter in the center to ascend onward to get to Blackthorn City. But even then, there was no hope in hell to get anywhere near it, so.... Then there was my avatar at the bottom, right corner of the room. I was stranded, because I could only go corner to corner. Knowing this, I checked all data...And that too was different. Last time playing SoulSilver, I was over 200 hours in, had 416 pokemon captured and 485 seen, one of the best teams ever trained, whom are Dragonite, Jolteon, Ledian, shiny Umbreon, shiny Lapras, and Jumpluff, all at level hundred and each having their own shiny crown. There was every badge, exploration of both regions including the Sinhjo Ruins completed, the defeation of the Elite Four God knows how many times already, and every last trainer, defeated. As I looked at my Pokedex, there wasn't a damn in it. No data, no Pokemon seen or caught and I was in disbelief, since it took over two hard years to get this far. I checked the trainer card, and nothing was on there. No gameplay time, no badge, not even the damn trainer. I was somewhat concerned, but didn't exactly freak out like a normal person would. I checked my team and only one Pokemon was there. It was a Tropius... As oddly as this may be, it t'was there... And I checked his data too, and everything was blank... There wasn't a name, nor a serial number, cry, attack, stats, nothing. His picture was there, but all distorted. Eyes missing, leaves appeared to be eaten at (like it was rudly done so with a Caterpie), and the colouring was darker than it was supposed to be. I quickly turned the 3DS off, took SoulSilver out of it and into another DS. After turning that DS on to see how everything really was, and all data was erased. I was sitting there, trying to think what just happened. After ten of fifteen minutes or so, I was swearing so hard, loud, and to the point where all anger has past the boiling point, that I had to hold everything back from putting all anger onto any electronic, so I aimed toward the wall behind me. It was so hard and fast, that my fists not only went through the wall, but somehow clean through into the other room. I kept punching harder and harder, out of sheer rage. I was so mad; I couldn't feel a damm. SoulSilver was the first game I ever got that was generation four, and was the game with the most sentimental value. After all that work, after all those hours, and after all of those moments to go away, it's just too damn cruel. Never would I have foreseen any of this... I looked lividly at that newly bought 3DS, seeing if I could chance another game, to see as proof. But I'm not like that clichéd dimwitted bitch that would do the obvious that any sensible person would, for I'm getting someone else to witness this. This idea only came to mind, because if all data was erased, then it wouldn't matter if another game with hardly any sentimental value data would get erased neitehr. So I pocketed Pokemon White Version (seeing how I was going to start a new game anyways) and the 3DS in another pocket. I then went to a friend's house and told her what all happened and she reacted as how she would: Open-minded and taking it all into consideration. She wasn't like everybody else, not believing you if you told them something THAT bizarre. Part of it is because we've known each other for years and been through a lot of unexplained and weird shit. I finished by telling her that I have proof and I have the 3DS, and a game to chancce. I showed her and she insisted that we get started and she hooked up her video camera to the other side of the room, and placing a capture board to record everything gameplay wise while being a bit impatient and somewhat excited. We popped in White Version, turned on the 3DS. Everything that happened to White did similarly like in SoulSilver. Different data, signs of counterfeit, and stranded in an random area, this time being the area where you'd find Cobalion, but with no doors nor music. After an hour of viewing all this, the only things different that appeared than in SoulSilver was that the singular pokemon this time was Leavanny, having similar appearances like Tropius, where her leaves were bitten off, no cry, and darker colour. Everything else was blank, too. We tried to soft reset the game, but it just crashed. The screens all turned a beat red, and there was the screeching noise, so loud that all glass shattered and our ears were bleeding. The noise just kept escalating and escalating, and we couldn't turn it off. Knowing all this, I got the top part of a musical stand a few feet from us, whereas the 3DS was placed on the wooden floor, sparks somehow flying everywhere, like there were a lot of things short circuiting all at once, to the point where I smashed it so hard and fast, until the noise could just stop. After smashing it four times, the weirdest of the weird happened: There was smoke coming out of it, like it was engulfed with flames, more sparks flew out, the noise gotten so loud, and I couldn't hear it anymore. With all this still happening to fast, the damned thing may have finally finished its accomplishment of making me deaf. But that wasn't it, all of the sudden, the 3DS, like a bomb, exploded right in front of us and did so with a lot of fource. With a lot of fast reflexes, I was already five to ten feet away the 3DS, and I, to the corner of the room, as far away from the 3DS as possible, shielded myself with my left arm and right hand, looking away, eyes shut and mouth clamped, preparing for the worst. As for the explosion, it burnt me so badly, that there were four degree burns on my arm and fingers (always wearing riding gloves), and half my legs. Like a spectrum, it was from fourth degree all the way to gradual slight burn. I was no stranger to pain, so I didn't exactly shout, just took deep breathes and looked everywhere, to see what all happened, trying not look at my wounds, so there wouldn't be any more shock that there has to be. All the walls have been burnt; the floor was pure black, as expected from an evil electronic bomb. As for my friend, hell, she did better than I did. She got to the opposite side of the room, sheltering herself to the corner across from me, facing the corner, somewhat like a ball, hands covering her neck, and trying to endure and much as possible. From the looks of it, only her hands took the most damaged, as burnt as my arm and fingers. I told her the worst was over, or for now... We drove to the hospital to treat our wounds, and decided to only document such an event as detailed as possible, seeing how only digital proof was caught in the explosion, and to never speak of it, knowing that no one would ever believe us. We did, however, come up with a cover-up, saying that we helped each other get out of a household fire, t'is why and how we got our injuries, helping to coincide with any trauma we may have had...