Chapter 1: A Most Peculiar Scenario
Dr. Bright pushed the button on the communicator attached to his shirt, opening the channels of communication across their ship. He looked around for a few seconds, staring at the pulsating flesh surrounding him before leaning down at his shirt and speaking into the communicator.
"Is everyone ready to start?"
"I'm ready!" Heavy shouted.
"Charged and ready!" Medic replied.
"Let's-a go!" Mario and Luigi shouted in unison.
"we're ready to BRO now."
"SANS! STOP ANNOYING EVERYONE WITH YOUR INCIDENTAL PUNS!"
"sorry, i'll be BUTTER next time."
"SANS!"
Dr. Bright laughed at the skeleton's silly puns and switched off the communicator. He was about to redirect to the living ship's channel and tell them to start moving when a cry of alarm came from his right. He turned around and saw Dr. Glass in the chair beside him, looking around at his surroundings in shock.
"Where are we? How did we get here? What happened to Site-19? Why can't I remember anything that's occurred in the past four hours?"
Dr. Bright quickly muttered for the ship to wait a few minutes for him. Then he looked back over to Dr. Glass.
"Calm down," He said calmly. "I don't remember anything either. Do you know why, though?"
Dr. Glass shook his head no.
"Because the backstory hasn't been revealed yet," Dr. Bright said knowingly. "When the backstory hasn't been revealed yet, then nobody knows what happened to make people get anywhere."
Dr. Glass shook his head. "You're insane."
"It's true, though," Dr. Bright said. "How else would be both be here, along with a crew of characters from well-known video games, all riding inside of a giant Flareon?"
With that final remark, Dr. Bright left Glass in confusion and pushed on his shirt communicator again.
"Okay, we're ready now," He said. "Do your thing, Rach."
There was a brief moment of silence, and then they were all sent tumbling to the ground as the giant Flareon named Rachrina began to walk, the flesh surrounding them jiggling as she carried her crew and cargo towards their first destination.
Dr. Glass looked around in horror, now completely and utterly bewildered. "What just happened?"
Dr. Bright smiled, put on a pair of sunglasses and set his captain's chair into recliner mode. "You've just began working for the weirdest delivery service the multiverse has ever known."
So... A new fic! And it's based on a dream I had after I finished writing Super Eeveelution Rescue Team. This one is already uploaded on AO3, but since this one was read a lot more on here, I decided to crosspost for my lovely fans.
When you're ready, you can go on to the next chapter.