Perfection
A poem about breeding Pokemon to perfection.
I sit in the box, along with
My brothers and isters.
I am a Failure.
Not the right Nature.
Not the right Personality.
Not the right Ability.
Eventually, he hatched a Good one.
He popped her out of the box and
Put her in the daycare with a Perfect male.
The two laid more and more
Eggs, despite being Mammals
Eventually hatching a Perfect.
Beautiful stats, luxuriant
Fur.
Now, we just rot in the Box.
For we are not Perfect.
I wonder how many
Others he bred, to just get a
Perfect team.
I look towards the other pens in the Box.
More Failures.
For as far as you can see,
Bred level ones.
No Perfects.
My brothers and sisters are nicer than
The Perfects.
But all he cares about is Battling.
That's it, and whether or not I'm
Perfect.
His little team, Bred to Perfection.
My brothers and isters.
I am a Failure.
Not the right Nature.
Not the right Personality.
Not the right Ability.
Eventually, he hatched a Good one.
He popped her out of the box and
Put her in the daycare with a Perfect male.
The two laid more and more
Eggs, despite being Mammals
Eventually hatching a Perfect.
Beautiful stats, luxuriant
Fur.
Now, we just rot in the Box.
For we are not Perfect.
I wonder how many
Others he bred, to just get a
Perfect team.
I look towards the other pens in the Box.
More Failures.
For as far as you can see,
Bred level ones.
No Perfects.
My brothers and sisters are nicer than
The Perfects.
But all he cares about is Battling.
That's it, and whether or not I'm
Perfect.
His little team, Bred to Perfection.
4 Comments
its a bit sad but none the less i like it
It's supposed to be sad. If you try to breed your mons to be Perfect in battle, you need to breed for certain egg moves, natures, abilities, stats, and personality blurbs until you get the right combination. It can take forever, and you will have lots of failed attempts if you try.
well im glad i only breed evees to get their evolutions
I Liked It. It Was Sad Though. But Its Still Awsome!