I went to Victory rod where we caught a Steelix. Would have been better to actually evolve a Onix into a Steelix, but one of my dead Pokemon, Weaseal killed it, so yeah. Chomps was a boss, and then I had the Elite 4. I had to calculate who to use and who to put away, so I decided to put Kermit and IcyClaw away even though they were such big help, with FrostGrass(Snover) and Diamond(Sableye). Then Barry wanted to battle me again. He was defeated, of course.
Anyway, I defeated all of the Elite 4 Pokemon, and...Cynthia. All with one shot, and no deaths whatsoever. Now I know what's going on: Giratina.
It split me in half into two versions of me and made the rest of the game the good part: Fantasy, and Reality.
With the reality side of me, he must had lost 4 Pokemon on the Elite 4, and the rest to Cynthia. I would usually take the win, which I did without worries, but this time, I was ashamed. My Pokemon were happy that none of the final team died, and Leafitaile and Poochy joined in on the fun.
Even most of the Legendary and Mythical Pokemon I caught were impressed.
But Giratina just looked at me, sinisterlly.
I don't think I wasn't destined to win, and I don't think I will.
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My Pokemon Platinum Nuzlocke
AdventureIt's been a month ever since I attempted my first Nuzlocke and now I'm jumping into my crazy world! ENCORE!