“So where the hell are we?”

“I’ll look…”

Ress crept to the edge of the building and peered around the side cautiously for fear of being noticed by the people along the sidewalk. The horizong held buildings upon buildings… and a brightly lit Ferris Wheel far in the background…

“FFFFffffffffffffffffffffff-.”

“Well?” her ursine partner urged, lumbering over and rising up to catch a glimpse before settling.

“Well… at least it’s not Castelia….” the now anthro persian muttered.

A little plotbunny of sorts that a friend of mine and I talk about where our respective characters are turned into pokemon when they end up in the world. And because of what they are naturally in their own worlds, this leads to some.... issues, here. Sort of a what-if scenario. It's fun to play with. Each will come with its own little vignette.

Ista (in all forms - this case an Ursaring with some... embellishments) is (c) to Ista