KingpiN
Pok?mon: Magmar
- 94
- Posts
- 21
- Years
- Age 40
- Bs.As., Argentina
- Seen Mar 27, 2010
Nooooooooooouuu!!!!!!!
..wake up..wake up....WAKE UP!
Nop, not a dream.
I hit the floor once and twice. I looked my TV again. The message was still there: "The saved file is corrupted!". I sweared things i cannot say here.
600hs of Gameboy gameplay. Over 100 Perfect-gened-breeded with best of moves Pok?mon in L:100. Money, lots of money. All, down the flsuh.
Every sunday i used to rent Pok?mon Stadium 1 in BlockBust**, cuz it came with the transfer pack for my N64. I alrready had the Pok?mon Stadium 2, so i used my Pok?mon Gold, with the transfer pack, in the Dodrio tower in the PS2 to play at high speeds, and breed more quiclky (i was a breed freek). I studied every kind of parents and egg moves, and chains to get a move to a pkmn with FFFF gens.
Sunday. I reached 600hs (it was something...right?) and caught all red-blue-gold-silver pkmn that can be caught (i rented blue/silver too, cuz i own pkmn red, and just need some poke). Pokedex completed.
The thing is that me and my bro were doing some breading, and i say, save it and get the game in its box. Oh boy...i kept an eye over him.
He save the game from the dodrio tower, using the transfer pack.......he wait while the game says "Saving..." ...he didnt wait...he removed the game before the saving screen went away....he screwed up. Rapidly he look at me, and my mouth was opened, and my blood was boiling.
I take the gamepad out of his hands, turn off and on the N64, and start my gameboy game in the dd tower.
"The saved file is corrupted!"
My little brother get out of the place as fast as he could. Me and my anger were left alone in that room.....staring the TV. I sweared. I sweared things i cannot say here.
I got on my knees and i ask god to this to be a dream...a nightmare.
Nop, not a dream.
The game is still in its box, with its savedata corrupted, and im hoping i do not know what. I even mailed nintendo asking for a method to take out my pkmn somehow, maybe theres the chance that that bits of information didnt suffer the stupid action of my little bro. But they say theres no chance they could retrieve that information.
I never play that game again. I never play pokemon stadium again.
We sold the N64, and we bought a Gamecube.
End of Story.
Salu2
PS:kind of melodramatic, isnt it? :P
PS2: i hope the story is telled someway right....i dont have any english titles yet :\ , i hate grammar.
PS3: Did it happen to u? (something similar at least :D )
..wake up..wake up....WAKE UP!
Nop, not a dream.
I hit the floor once and twice. I looked my TV again. The message was still there: "The saved file is corrupted!". I sweared things i cannot say here.
600hs of Gameboy gameplay. Over 100 Perfect-gened-breeded with best of moves Pok?mon in L:100. Money, lots of money. All, down the flsuh.
Every sunday i used to rent Pok?mon Stadium 1 in BlockBust**, cuz it came with the transfer pack for my N64. I alrready had the Pok?mon Stadium 2, so i used my Pok?mon Gold, with the transfer pack, in the Dodrio tower in the PS2 to play at high speeds, and breed more quiclky (i was a breed freek). I studied every kind of parents and egg moves, and chains to get a move to a pkmn with FFFF gens.
Sunday. I reached 600hs (it was something...right?) and caught all red-blue-gold-silver pkmn that can be caught (i rented blue/silver too, cuz i own pkmn red, and just need some poke). Pokedex completed.
The thing is that me and my bro were doing some breading, and i say, save it and get the game in its box. Oh boy...i kept an eye over him.
He save the game from the dodrio tower, using the transfer pack.......he wait while the game says "Saving..." ...he didnt wait...he removed the game before the saving screen went away....he screwed up. Rapidly he look at me, and my mouth was opened, and my blood was boiling.
I take the gamepad out of his hands, turn off and on the N64, and start my gameboy game in the dd tower.
"The saved file is corrupted!"
My little brother get out of the place as fast as he could. Me and my anger were left alone in that room.....staring the TV. I sweared. I sweared things i cannot say here.
I got on my knees and i ask god to this to be a dream...a nightmare.
Nop, not a dream.
The game is still in its box, with its savedata corrupted, and im hoping i do not know what. I even mailed nintendo asking for a method to take out my pkmn somehow, maybe theres the chance that that bits of information didnt suffer the stupid action of my little bro. But they say theres no chance they could retrieve that information.
I never play that game again. I never play pokemon stadium again.
We sold the N64, and we bought a Gamecube.
End of Story.
Salu2
PS:kind of melodramatic, isnt it? :P
PS2: i hope the story is telled someway right....i dont have any english titles yet :\ , i hate grammar.
PS3: Did it happen to u? (something similar at least :D )