>Be 88 year old me
>Grandson comes to visit, playing the newest pokemon game.
>Reminisce about pokemon with grandson, ask him how it is.
>"It's really cool, grandpa. They took out all the battles and catching to make it better for us kids to play"
>A few weeks later, on my deathbed
>Chest seizes, know it's time to go.
>Ask my grandson to come closer.
>Tears in his eyes, he complies. his ear a couple of inches away from my face.
>Yell "Zoomer faggot! Play a real pokemon game!" and pass away.
>Grandson is traumatized and needs therapy.
Kek, showed that zoomie.
