I just got an R4i so just for no apparent reason I decided to download a Platinum ROM even though I have a legit cartridge and record my Progress here.
Plato's Sinnoh Adventure's Part 1
Brendan had just been watching TV waiting for his friend to show up. They had arranged to get together and play Super Smash Bros Brawl that day. Plato was getting a little anxious. Just as he decided to ask his Mom if he could call him, Plato's friend came rushing up the stairs.
"Hey Chill, what's up? Said Plato. "Heya! Plato!" said Chill, "You just saw the TV right? So I was thinking, Prof Rowan's a pokemon Professor, maybe he has some Pokemon he can give us some! Let's Go!". "But Chill, we were supposed to play Brawl today." whined Plato. "Yeah, Yeah, we can reschedule that. Now let's go!". Plato sighed. 'To be named chill, he certainly can't chill out, can he?'
Plato went over to Chill's house, just as Chill came bursting through the door, slamming into him. Then Chill realized he forgot something, and ran back inside. Plato followed. He could never seem to keep up with Chill, because somehow he couldn't run without Running Shoes. As soon as Plato came up the stairs, Chill was already on his way down, rushing out to Route 201. Plato followed.
Chill started leading them into the tall grass, Plato became very worried. "Dude! We can't go in there, we'll be eaten alive by Bidoof and scavenged by Starly! What are you thinking!?" Chill responded, "Relax man, I've got an idea, we'll just dash through so fast that wild pokemon won't have a chance to get us.". 'Yeah that's gonna work' Plato mumbled under his breath. "Fine then, Prove IT!". Plato dared him. "Okay then!" Chill prepared to dash quickly into the tall grass. Just as he was at the edge, a voice shouted "HOLD IT!!!" They both flinched and turned around to see Prof. Rowan. "... Professor Rowan! Just who we wanted to see! Can we have a Pokemon?" Chill asked, Plato remained quiet. "Two kids who recklessly endanger themselves to get pokemon...? It worries me how pokemon might be treated in the hands of kids like you...", Said Proffessor Rowan. "...Ok.... but give one to my friend here... he tried to stop me... he warned me it would be dangerous... I'm the dangerous one here." Chill responded. Professor Rowan thought and then said, "That noble behavior... it is to be acknowledged. Very well, both of you shall recieve a pokemon! Here you go.... wait... where is that briefcase...
Just then, a young girl who appeared to be acquainted with Professor Rowan walked up holding a Briefcase, telling him he left it at the lake. He reffered to her as Dawn. "What I was about to do was entrust these two with their own pokemon." Dawn appeared shocked, "Are you sure? Those pokemon are very hard to replace. You might want to think before you just give them away!" Rowan retaliated with, "I HAVE thought about it thank you. These children can do great things with pokemon, I'm sure of it!". "Well... as long as you're sure, I'm fine with it.", Dawn said. 'Very well then, pick one of these three." Said Rowan. Chill then said "you pick first Plato!". Plato knew that he just wanted to pick whatever his couldn't do much against, but he didn't say anything.
None of the pokemon really interested Plato. But he could always just use it to catch more. He picked a Chimchar. Of course, Chill picked a Piplup. Professor Rowan gave them a "Good Luck with your trainer careers!" and then he was off.
"Alright Plato, we've both got pokemon now. There's only one thing to do, so let's Battle!", then with a very retarded looking dance from Chill, they were off. Plato lost the battle, but it was very close. Even Chill admitted to that. They both headed home. It was getting late. Plato was excited, very excited, but he must sleep...
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