After dying and going to heaven or whatever I am now sitting in front of a few people who appear to not care of my presence of which I assume they are angels, or gods, or... well something. Upon which I just sit and wait for their chess game to end and once it does they finally look at me.
???: Yep he is patient, so where should we send him?
???2: I dunno, why don't we just spin the wheel.
???: a'ight
Next thing I know is that there is a floating wheel sitting right next to me, which out of this situation is the only thing that surprised me because I know I'm dead I got hit by a damn goat off a cliff. (stupid goat) anyway.
When I look back at the wheel again it says pokemon.
Well sh#####################.