Sloane Jackson-Human
The Food Court


It just had to be the food court. It couldn't be an art gallery or a lake or the center of Hell. Nope. It had to be a food court.

Sloane's stomach growled loudly and she wrapped her stomach around her arms with a sigh. She had brought food with her, of course, but she was attempting to ration it for now. She had to find a way out before she transformed into… well who knows. She had seen quite a lot since her arrival and it had only been a day. Sloane felt her stomach growl again as a ever tempting smell of Olivine Pasta wafted past her nose. Dear Arceus, they had discovered her weakness.

"Maybe just a little bit wouldn't-" Sloane felt a sharp pinching on her neck followed by intense pain. "Ow!" Sloane's hand flew to her neck where she realized what had happened. Shaymin released Sloane's neck and nuzzled her hand a little. "You're right, Shay, I can't eat just yet. Come on, let's find a way out of here." Sloane quickly moved away from the pasta stand in search of an exit.

Dylan Thomas-Windup Togetic
Apple Orchard


Dylan let out a silent sigh as he was carried through the large apple orchard. He hadn't been able to speak for hours and it seemed like he couldn't remember what his own voice sounded like. Still, at least he had his Pokemon still with him, even if they did look… odd. Oh well, at least they weren't entirely different Pokemon. That would be very confusing for both Dylan and probably the Pokemon themselves.

They had been stuck in this apple orchard for a while and Dylan wasn't sure of an exit in sight. It didn't really matter except they'd need water sooner or later and he'd rather find it sooner rather than later. Still, the Apple orchard seemed to go on forever and Dylan knew that it was only a matter of time before they'd have to try and find another way. This whole dang place was a made, a never ending maze. And Dylan hated it.

Fox Oleander- Mermaid
A Lake


"I'm gonna strangle that man." Fox swam in angry circles in the lake she was stuck in. She had been "pacing" for the past hour and venting to no one about her angers. She hated the trick master so much right now. Fox would kill him. She would. She was a mermaid and it was his fault. He would die a slow painful death. That was ensured as far as she was concerned.