The opening cutscene began, but it wasn't in Alola. Leo was standing on a bridge made of compressed junk data—fragments of Mario's hat, a stray Animal Crossing fossil, a single pixel of Link's tunic. The sky was a low-resolution gradient of error messages.
“Works great. Saved 90% space. Also my brother doesn't exist anymore. 5 stars.” 3ds games highly compressed
Leo laughed. “420MB? That’s not compression. That’s black magic.” The opening cutscene began, but it wasn't in Alola
Leo felt a strange, airless suck. He looked at his hands. They were becoming transparent. Not fading— pixelating . Square by square. The opening cutscene began