Characters:OU Garth Ranzz (as a raichu), Open
Where: The park
When:Afternoon
Summary: Garth adjusts to his new body.
Warnings:Raichu is o-m-g-leik the cutest ever though I'm totally biased?
Great.. Great.. Great. Commander of the legion once again reduced to.. something. He didn't really know what he was this time but it was giving him serious Déjà Vu. All it really did, generally, was remind him how much he disliked magic. Well, at least he disliked magic when used for things like this, or when it involved Zyx or planet Zarok in any way, shape, or form.
Garth had made it out of his apartment and outside to get some fresh air. Fortunately his flight ring seemed to have transmuted into a wrist sized bracelet, placed parallel to the cuff on his opposite arm. His legion belt symbol was also adhered to his abdomen, just like it was with his costume as a human. Even after talking to that guy Morty, he didn't quite realize what he was, a Pokemon, thought it really didn't matter to him. As he flew over the church, he sighed contently as the sun warmed his tan fur, and the wind gently hit his face. He entered the park, swooped down into the canopy and landed upon a thick branch, about ten feet above the ground. If he was lucky, maybe one of the others happened to see him. Not sure rats with a legion ring were all too common.