" ¿Has visto a mis Wingull? " the man asked. " El nuevo equipo los robó. Los de la camiseta 'Q'. "

His older sister, Elena, didn’t look up from her laptop. “Or… you could finally join the present. There’s this fan game. Pokémon Quetzal . It’s everything Hoenn was supposed to be.”

She unplugged the battery. The laptop died.

“It’s over, mi viejo,” he whispered to his partner, a sceptile he’d raised since he was seven.

Then, from the dark speakers, a final text box appeared on the black screen, burned into the LCD:

"Este juego no es para ti," the trainer hissed. "Desinstala. Ahora."


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