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"Not to boast, but I have Psychic for a move, so I could help you out with that."
this is kicksass I can breather fire! though ill need to train my combat skill so curbstomp any trainers that find me, I serve no one!
edited 5th Apr '17 5:50:47 PM by vjoi
"... Shit, I don't think I know Ember yet."
"Oh yeah, I only have Take Down until I evolve. If I evolve."
"By the way, I think Cyndaquils only spout fire from their back if they're fighting or over-emotional. So it might turn off once you calm down."
Yeah, I think the back flame's an instinctual thing that activates when you're feeling threatened. 'Course, I'm not a Pokebiologist, so don't quote me on that. Also, maybe be careful not to roast me? (Hoo boy, being a Bug-type around so many Fire-types is gonna be fun with a capital F-U.)
Oh my God, guys, you're never going to believe this, but—
Oh. You're all Pokemon, too. That makes this significantly less awkward.
Because I'm a Persian, apparently.
"Well... you're adapting fast. Already taking in the habits of a cat?"
I sit like a canine would.
edited 5th Apr '17 6:10:14 PM by BaconZorp
"I would also appreciate if flames were kept away from me."
I continue air-rolling.
edited 5th Apr '17 6:12:55 PM by whizzerd
"Well, I guess The Mind Is a Plaything of the Body, after all. I'll have to make a note of it, if I ever have opposable thumbs again.
"Not that I mind. I mean, there are definitely worse Pokemon to be. And check this out—"
Persian used Fake Out! ...At a potted plant.
edited 5th Apr '17 6:18:07 PM by TheGreatUnknown
Alolan or Kantonese/classic?
Still, this is quite the predicament, huh? It's all definitely gonna take some getting used to. Doesn't help that I'm so damn tiny compared to everyone else here. Anyways, I said this before, but maybe we should figure out our bearings? Because I don't think anyone here knows where we are at all.
edited 5th Apr '17 6:17:47 PM by CaliburnAbsoluteEX
"Well, how would we go about that? How should we 'splore?"
"I tried asking the Charizard up there if they could see anything, though they... don't seem to have heard me."
I look at the Ribombee.
"How about you? Do you think you could fly up high enough to get a good view of the area?"
I sit up and scratch my head. "Oof... How long was I out?"
I don't really know how to use these wings, honestly, which kinda kills the "badass Tinkerbell" vibe I was hoping for. (Oh god I said that out loud...) I mean, they beat in unison, at least, but even if I could fly, I dunno if I could really get up that high. Sorry 'bout that.
I eyeball my claws.
"Might be able to climb with these things. Maybe it works like leopards?"
edited 5th Apr '17 6:36:48 PM by TheGreatUnknown
"Well, I'm sure we'll learn how to properly use our abilities in time."
I look over at the now awake Snorlax.
"Oh, hello. You were asleep only a little longer than us."
I turn my head towards the voice. "Cool. Um. I can't see a thing but I smell everything. What am I right now?"
I observe the thing up close.
"You look like a Snorlax to me."
"Hard to mistake, really. Wait, am I being catty?"
"You haven't been very catty, n-...wait, was that a pun?"
I look down and squint at the vaguely quadrupedal figure below me. "Okay, thanks."
I turn my head back to the original voice. "No harm about it. Sorry to ask, but I can't see." Realization begins to set in. "Oh god, I'm a Snorlax. ...Am I in a dream or a nightmare right now?"
I float over closer to the Snorlax's head.
"It seems increasingly unlikely that this is a dream. We all appear to harbour a consciousness, which wouldn't be possible if this were the mindscape of just one person."
"I would pinch your cheek to confirm it for you, except I don't have fingers and I doubt you would feel it in your current state."
I suppose that depends on your point of view, really. Me, personally, kinda worried about the possibilities of getting crushed accidentally, but the prospective positives outweigh the negatives. Meanwhile, Fen-Fen over here don't seem too happy about his newfound quadrupedality. Quadrupedalness? Whatever, same difference.
*It dawns on me that I really have no idea who anyone is.*
Uh, question for all y'alls. I don't think we know each other, actually. Maybe some proper introductions are in order?
edited 5th Apr '17 7:04:51 PM by CaliburnAbsoluteEX
"I suppose I'll go first. My name is..."
I think for a bit. Then I remember when someone calls me a weird guy.
"...Weird Guy. Trust me on this one."
"My name? Fair. My name is... ya know what? Naaah, I'm using an alias. Just in case something happens. Call me, uhh... Finley. Although, I'll admit, Fen-Fen is pretty cute."
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