England opened her eyes with a soft groan. What in the world happened? She asked herself. The island nation sat up and rubbed her head with her paw. Wait a minute… Paw..? England looked at her hands, to confirm her suspicions. Unfortunately, instead of her hands, she saw fluffy brown paws. She stood up and took a look at her surroundings. She was on a beach of some sort. The Island nation decided to take a look at herself and leaned over the salty water to get a better look at herself. Staring back at her was a dog of some sorts. She was a pale yellow with a giant leaf like piece of fur between her green ears. She had a tail that looked like a leaf as well. England's eyes widened and she began to panic as she tried to recall what had happened. She was brewing a potion… America had tripped Japan and..! America.
That's it! This was America's doing!
England looked around, noticing three other creatures around her. There was a Pikachu with a Nantucket and bomber jacket, a pink Bulbasaur, and a pale yellow Skitty with a strange curl that was bobbing with the wind. The Pikachu sat up and rubbed his head.
"Whoa dude" he said, sounding oddly like America. "That was some wild ride!"
"A-America..?"
The Pikachu looked over at England and grinned.
"Sup British dudette" he said casually. "Why're you a Leafeon?"
England tilted her head to the side.
"Is that what I am?" She asked. "I wasn't quite sure…"
"Well you are" the American Pikachu stated. "I wonder why though…"
"From what I remember" England started. "You tripped Japan and his DS fell into the potion I was brewing… He was probably playing Pokémon or something…"
"Dude that was totally funny!"
The Americhu then proceeded to roll of the floor, laughing like an idiot. This caused the Skitty to open her eyes. (A/N: that's right. Americhu. Cross between America and Pikachu. And Fem!Canada. U Mad?)
"Al" she complained, rubbing her head. "Do you have to be so loud..?"
Said Pokémon abruptly stopped laughing and stood up quickly.
"Maddie?" He asked.
The Skitty rubbed her eyes adorably.
"Yeah" she replied. "Why do you sound so surprised, eh?"
Canada opened her eyes to see a Pikachu and a Leafeon. Needless to say she freaked out a little. After calming her down and explaining the situation, they decided to wake France up. Canada poked the sleeping Bulbasaur.
"Wake up, papa" she whispered.
However, he did not. Instead, he grabbed Canada, and hugged her like a stuffed toy. The timid Skitty tried her best to escape the sleeping Bulbasaur's grasp, but could not. England sighed in slight frustration and jabbed France in the side.
"Wake up, frog" she growled.
France opened his eyes, only to see some sort of dog plant creature. He muttered something in French, nuzzled Canada's soft fur, and then closed his eyes again. Suddenly his eyes opened wide and he too started freaking out. After several screams and a few scratches later, they calmed the French man down and tried to assess the situation.
"So we all agree that it's America's fault right" England asked, shooting a glare at America.
Everyone nodded slightly, before America realized what the Island nation had said.
"It's not all my fault" he argued. "You were brewing a potion where anything could have happened! You usually brew stuff like that in your basement! Besides, it was Japan's fault to! He was WAY too into that game to even notice my foot was there! And another thing-"
America was cut off was Canada put a paw over his mouth. Making a 'shushing' motion with her other paw, she pointed to a beautiful Pokémon not that far away. She looked like an ice version of what England looked like now. America spoke up.
"It's a Glaceon" he pointed out, taking Canada's paw away from his mouth.
"A what?" England asked.
"Whatever she is, she's really pretty" France exclaimed.
Before another word could be said, France started heading toward the Glaceon. The others were forced to follow. The pretty Pokémon was murmuring something to herself. Then, she got slightly louder.
"There's something about this place" the group heard her say. "Something that makes me happy… The Krabby might not blow bubbles here anymore, but it still makes me happy…"
A twig snapped under France's foot, erm paw, causing the girl to jump slightly and look around. When she spotted the small group, she tilted her head.
"Oh hi there" she said. "I didn't see you guys! My name is Rukia! What's yours?"
England stepped forward.
"My name is…"
She hesitated. Should they tell this girl their real names, or their human names? England decided to take a risk.
"Alice" she continued. "But you may call me England if you'd like. These are my companions America, Canada and Fran-"
England was cut off as France strolled past her and up to the Glaceon.
''Bonjour, ma chère~'' he started. ''Comment agréable de voir quelque chose d'aussi beau que vous ~!''
The Glaceon blinked slowly. She seemed to not understand his words.
"Oh for goodness sake!" England stomped up, pushing France away.
"We're very sorry but we have no idea where we are or how we got here" she said, trying to keep France away. "You said your name is Rukia right? Well Rukia, would you mind telling us where we are?"
Rukia blinked slowly. She then nodded.
"You're at Krabby Beach" she stated. "I could take you to my base if you want!"
America's ears perked at the word 'base'.
This is kind of like that Pokémon game Japan gave me awhile ago America thought happily. Now that I look around, it's the same beach and everything!
England nodded slowly.
"If it's a shelter of some sort, then yes" she stated. "Lead the way, Rukia…"
((Aaannnddd we cut off there. This whole thing gets pretty complex, so stay on your toes! Thanks~