So have I. (I admit as Marlon sits down.)
(My dream from earlier enters my mind. I can't help but wonder if was just my mind (and instincts) playing tricks on me or if it was a vision of my future...having fully accepted becoming a Pokémon and fully settled down in Silversand to start a new life for myself once I learned that I could never return to my original world.)
(I shake the thought from my mind and turn my attention back to the on-going battle. This is intense!)
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"Pardon me, that extremely loud and extremely deep voice you may have just heard. It was me. Oh, it is such a long story..."Jack: What if we're stuck with these bodies forever even if we do find a way back home?
The League of Heroes(Despite feeling slightly uneasy at that proposition, I try to look confident in what I say next.)
I don't think that would happen, Jack. I really don't.
Tell....everyone....Jack: Well, considering some of the weird things that are in this world, anything is possible, that's all I have to say.
The League of HeroesThere sure have been some wierd goings-on recently...
(I then say.)
Tell....everyone....I mean, I dunno, I could probably live with being a Goodra either way...my folks probably wouldn't, though...I'd probably have to start living outside if I were still a Goodra if and when we got back...
(My folks...are they still back home wondering where I am or are they somewhere out here in this world as Pokémon as well? Will I ever see them again?)
Yeah, I have a freaking Mega Stone, that's pretty crazy.
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"Pardon me, that extremely loud and extremely deep voice you may have just heard. It was me. Oh, it is such a long story..."That would be an issue for another time, as far as I'm concerned. My folks would probably freak out at first if they still saw me as this Gallade, but considering what I've been able to do with these bladed arms I think I'd be accepted in this new form.
(I say, slightly hopeful.)
(I then comment on the Mega Stone.)
I still think it's amazing that you managed to find one. Considering that this world doesn't work like the world of the games I wonder if we could all find one at some point.
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Tell....everyone....A Voltorb rolls past.
I. Do. Not. Have. Liiiiiiimbs!!
GIVE ME YOUR FACEWelcome! It may be hard to merge in at first but you'll get the hang of it before long.
(I notice the Voltorb roll past.)
Slow down, dude!
Tell....everyone....Hey, is that guy okay? (Marsha asks as the Voltorb rolls by.)
(I turn to look. Having no limbs would be second nature to a normal Voltorb or Electrode. Is he another humanmon?)
Hey, you! (I call to the Voltorb.) Do you need some help?
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"Pardon me, that extremely loud and extremely deep voice you may have just heard. It was me. Oh, it is such a long story..."*Yalta takes the Dark Pulse head-on, not even flinching for a moment.*
Yalta: "Well, not like we have time to talk here. Suit yourself."
*Yalta rushes at the Shadow yet again, intending to ram into her with their helmet.*
Are you ready? Go live!Yes! Please halp!
Keeps rolling.
GIVE ME YOUR FACE(I pursue the Voltorb and catch up to them. I catch them with my arms.)
You alright, man?
Tell....everyone...."Nope. I have no limbs or mouth and I must scream and flail. @_@"
GIVE ME YOUR FACE(I walk up.)
Is he another humanmon, Marlon? (I ask.)
"Pardon me, that extremely loud and extremely deep voice you may have just heard. It was me. Oh, it is such a long story..."Its alright, dude. You look like you're another one of us Humans-turned-Pokémon. Name's Marlon, by the way.
(I say. Goobert walks up.)
Looks like it to me.
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Tell....everyone...."Another?" "Seems so. And their teacher is down there..."
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"Thanks dude, my name is Philly. What's goin on?"
GIVE ME YOUR FACEWe're in an arena right now watching a tournament, as I think you can see.
(I point out the ongoing match of Yalta and the Zoroark.)
That Goodra behind us is Goobert, by the way.
Tell....everyone....Hey, dude. I'm Goobert. Welcome to the club.
As for what's going on overall, we...still aren't quite sure just yet. (I explain.) All we know is that we, like you, have been transported to this world inhabited only by Pokémon. You're far from the first person to end up here.
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"Pardon me, that extremely loud and extremely deep voice you may have just heard. It was me. Oh, it is such a long story...""...Seems I got the short end of the stick. You get to be a freakin dragon! Meanwhile I think I'm..."
Shifts a a bit.
"...Worse off :/. Hey Marly, turn me so I can see the match."
GIVE ME YOUR FACE*the new Voltorb's arrival makes Jani remember something* Funny...I vaguely remember thinking I was "stuck" when I first met the others... *the Diglett mentions, continuing* ...but I can pretty much swim through dirt, so maybe you'll find your niche?
Oh, and welcome to the club. *that felt weird saying*
Current WHABP alts: Jani (Sarah) the Purrloin, Hudson the Togetic. Tilly/Lilly (Digletts) are being Put on a Bus.(Turns Philly around so they can see the match.)
We're in a pretty big rut ourselves right now, actually.
Tell....everyone....My attention to the match is broken again. (The hell's going on…?) Jani, Goobert, and Marlon are talking to a Voltorb. I manage to put two and two together. (Wonderful. Another person in our group for me to neglect.)
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If I don't clash, I don't change. The world ends at my borders, and the best moments slip away.
(Nonetheless, I turn my attention back to the field of play to see Yalta and the Zoroark coming to blows again.)
Tell....everyone....