013 Bushels ❦ [Video/Action for Mahogany]

[buckyouup]

[It's been a couple days since that weird swarm of flying reindeer descended upon the world. Through a bit of clever herding, she managed to catch one of her own. It didn't even have any wings, and yet it could fly. This thing had to be rare as can be. It might even be worth a thing or two.

All the commotion of the season has started to die down, and things are starting to go back to normal. Maybe now's a good time to check out her score. She'll retrieve the ball and let the critter out.

Except what is released is... a bit smaller.

]

What in tarnation is this!? Somepony ran off with my pokey-mon!

Then they had the gall t'swap it out with...

[She blinks, bending over to inspect the playset, and the tiny plastic horses inside.]

Little... toys a' me an' my pals? [She huffs, picking herself up.]

S'this supposed t'be me? My mane looks nothin' like that. They didn't even give me my hat!

[Well, AJ, you said you wanted your old body back. Looks like you got it!]

Comments

[konpeitoqueen]

Teehee! Thanks for telling me about it!

[A thanks? That's rare.] Isn't it weird to know a Pokémon like your real species exists to be tamed and controlled, though?

[sitdownbecider]

The ponies I know of ain't exactly on fire, Sugarcube.

[konpeitoqueen]

That's not the point! Imagine if you were in your original body, and couldn't talk- can you tell me confidently you won't be mistaken as a Pokémon?

[sitdownbecider]

We can talk just fine as ponies.

[konpeitoqueen]

I meant if you started talking like Pokémon. Or, what if when you get returned back to your normal form, no one can understand what you're saying?

Oh! Even if you can talk, how many Pokéballs are gonna be thrown at you without question? How many Fire Blasts and Stone Edges?