Dash sat in his bed, writing in his journal, about his pokemon fanfiction. The storm pouring down outside not nullifying his creative mind. Soon though, he grew sleepy, deciding it was time to hit the sack, not long after dozing off. A loud boom crackles right above his house. A strange gust of wind blew in his window. Moments later, a rouge streak of lightning, struck Dash in his bed. Thus starts our adventure.
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Dash woke up comfortably, sitting up and stretching, rubbing the sleep from his eyes. Yawning and getting out of bed, Dash finally took notice of his surroundings. One his room and house was now a medium-sized tent, with just a bed in it. Second, he was no longer the strapping young man he once was, but a short purple monkey, a pokemon named Aipom.
Holy hell! Dash thought, as he grew more worried by the second. He'd always wanted to live in the pokemon world, but as a trainer and not the pet. He started to panic and hyperventilate.
“You are here for a reason, young one. Be not afraid," came those words as an image of Arceus appeared. And for what ever power Arceus had, he used to calm the mind of the newly formed Aipom. Dash started to ease into his transformation.
“What is it you would have me to do mister Arceus?" Dash asked with slight bow. Arceus touched him on the shoulder and the whole world seemed freeze for Dash, as he felt just a fraction of how much power Arceus possessed. And he was in awe of just that.
“First, get used to your new body. Then I will send you messages that will point you in the right direction. I will give you all the knowledge you will need to know to survive. For now I'll take my leave." As he vanished, leaving nothing but a blank note and a weird collar, that Dash felt compelled to wear. And so he put it on. Arceus allowed a gentle rest come back to his eyes as Dash climbed in bed, and fell asleep yet again.
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“Dash, get up!!! We are going to miss our appointment with the Sabertooth Guild because of you. Get your lazy butt up." Rose the Vulpix said while pushing Dash out the bed. A very audible oomphf could be heard as Dash's head collided with the floor, landing in front of Rose. Now as a human, Dash never really cared about feet or in this case paws, but now he thought about how sexy and pretty Rose's paws looked to him, especially since they were in his face. Dash leaned in real close and planted a kiss on her right front paw.
“Dash, You can can play with my feet later on, after our audition for the guild." Rose told Dash as she started to drag him by his back tail.
“Fine Fine. I'll wait." As Dash stood up and dusted himself off. “Lets go then. I'm ready to impress then." With a huge grin on his face. As the pair walked out of his tent. And Dash went on, not remembering the conversation he had with Arceus.
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