Somewhere in the Multiverse
(Moving plotline from this thread)
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Silent's mind wanders to a place of nonexistence. He tries to move and inspect around, but he can't feel if he is moving or even looking at a certain direction. Come think of it, he can't be even sure if he is looking at his own paws hands when he looks down, or even if there's a "down" to look to.
Some time later a light coming from nowhere-but-apparently-up fills the place and a noise that seems to be that of a chair being [dragged] around can be heard. Silent looks around to find himself, or a sort of image of himself, naked in what seems to be an endless blue-ish æther, with the light reflecting off with various effects on the small bubbles that wander around. Silent looks around and notices, now that he can look at his hands, that they somehow look [pinkish].
A voice that Silent seems to recognize comes out of nowhere.
"Welcome! To the world of Pokémon! This is a world inhabi-"
"P-professor Oak?" Silent narrows his eyes trying to distinguish the chair in the æthereal distance. "...Is that you?"
A couple of seconds of silence pass.
"...No. Absolutely not. ~hang on, wrong questionnnaire~" A weird "tape rewind" noise can be heard coming from everywhere. Silent tries to find out where the sound is coming from, looks around for a moment, then realizes his ears have somehow caught the noise coming from "up".
"Welcome, multiversal traveller ${PLAYERNAME}. You are about to cross to a dimension inhabited by Pokémon."
"Y-y-yeah, that's kind of the idea... Where's Maekrite? Where are my Pokémon?"
"‘Your’ Pokémon have moved ahead, they are natural and thus can come in. You, on the other hand, are a foreigner..." -- there's some noise like sheets of paper being moved around -- "meaning I need you to answer some questions for me before you can follow them."
"...Uh, OK? Can we get this done fast? I'm not entirely sure where am I or why everything here feels so weird."
"Fine, let's make this [fast]. I'll ask some questions for multiversal archival."
More sound of papers, which lasts for a good while making Silent feel more uncomfortable than he already is, he looks at his watch only to realize that, duh, he no longer has one.
"Question #1... Do you state your opinion even when it's not what everyone else thinks?"
"Uhm... yeah. And this kinda sucks. Is this absolutely necessary? I'm supposed to go on a multiversal trip. These blue bubbles of whatever block my view. What are they made of anyway? Besides this does not really follow any Legendary customer attention protocol I know... Could I get something more solid? If you haven't noticed I'm kinda delayed, kinda naked and kinda pink... wait why do I have whiskers?"
"Yes, primal desires, no, and obvious answer. Next. Question #2... Do you have lots of stuff you bought, thinking it was all cool, but don't use anymore?"
"Oh, that kind of stuff. Yeah, lots of them. I give them away to my Pokémon, mostly..."
"That's cute and all but if you want fast we can do with mostly a yes or no... Question #3... You run into a new person that you haven't talked to very much before. What do you do?"
"Uh... I guess I would make small talk, yeah. See, because-"
"Uh, NEXT! Question #4... What do you do with your allowance?"
Silent frowns, noticing the motion of his æthereal whiskers, however for some reason he can not care much about this, instead he gives a cold stare at whatever the interviewer is...
"I don't have an allowance, and look, why does whatever multiversal power care about that anyway?"
"Forwards-progress fiscal policy. Next. Question #5... You're told to wait naked in a big, empty blue-ish room. What do you do?"
At that point Silent's cold stare materializes into a Leer which lasts for a couple of seconds. A tense silence follows.
"...Why does no one ever give a warmer response to that question?"
After a moment of silence, some scratches can be heard and then more paper being shuffled.
"Uh eff it, I'll skip this one, just this time. Next... Question #6... You see a pebble on the ground. Wat do?."
"Eh, kick it. Definitively kick it."
"At least that was fast, next... Question #7... Do you find yourself jumping to the wrong conclusion a lot of the time?"
Silent crosses his arms. "No. You are a jerk. Did I mention this thing's customer attention plan sucks?"
"Why thanks, We Care. And don't give me that look, I don't like this job either! Question #8: You're about to take the last cookie when your friend wolfs it down! What do you do?"
"...Last cookie? Meh, I guess I'd weep a little, yeah, I mean-"
"Blah blah rawr rawr. Don't care. Question #9... You're packing your classroom's snacks for a picnic when you get hungry. What do you do?"
"...Do you even know I'm an adult? I'm twenty-five for Arce-"
"Ahem... just pretend you are a kit... kid."
"...Fine. Uh, I guess I'd just take a really small bite. I mean, it'd help me get going, and I'd repay it afterwards..."
"Well, that leaves us for the last question... Are you a boy or a girl?"
Silent tenses up and growls.
"...Samuel, if this is you playing with the Kanto Palantir Project, I swear..."
"Oh come on, don't get this pesky. Look, don't worry, I can check up myself... aaaand boy."
"...Wut the-" Silent looks around feeling uncomfortable, wraps his arms around himself noticing, but not caring for some reason, that his paws now reach the small spikes on his back. Some bubbles randomly move around because of the motion and give Silent a slightly clearer view of the chair, which is empty.
"Congratulations for filling the multiversal Pokémon-only entry questionnaire, ${PLAYERNAME}. With this information you are ready to go meet a new universe."
"Oh, c-cool... uh, does this mean I can go get my Pokémon? And is there any book where I can file like ten [complaints]?"
"We don't take complaints. Anyway, yeah you can go ahead. But! You are not going to get ‘your’ Pokémon back because they are no longer yours.."
"W-wait what do you mean?"
"See, you are crossing to a mon-only verse. As of now, you will be a Pokémon, an equal to them, no longer a trainer or a weird figure so conceptually separated from them, and you'll follow the same rules all Pokémon do."
"Oh, so this is how the others became Pokémon?"
"Eh, sure, let's go with that, why not. These questions are intended to inspect your soul and find out what Pokémon form is convenient for us that you use when you enter that world."
"So, you get to decide? Based solely on some random questions?"
"Oh heck no... We all already know what [Pokémon] you are at heart. All these questions were only mostly to troll you."
"..."
"…Wait…"
"..."
"…Y-you... what-" Silent looks at his self, now more æthereal. <I was right that you are a jerk!>
"Hey, you are the only human crossing to day and I need to earn more than the minimum wage. Anyway, a pleasure to meet you, ${PLAYERNAME}. Now go and make that Nidorino of yours happy. Oh and if you see Shahinne, please please tell her to not peck those Shards!"
A strong wind starts blowing the æther and the bubbles away, pushing Silent in an undetermined direction.
<Wait, "if"? What did you meeeeeeeeeeeeeeee~>
“Thou hast forgotten the face of thy Lord. Remember, mortal, and fear pet me.”