ASH is laying on the ground freaking out.

ASH: What the heck happened! Something exploded! Wait a second. Is that a Pokèball?

ASH picks up a the Pokèball. He presses the button and gets electrocuted.

ASH screams.

Everything suddenly starts shrinking. ASH has turned into a Pikachu! ASH looking so into a puddle. He's still wearing is hat and backpack but his clothes are laying all over on the ground.

ASH: What! I-I'm a Pikachu!

SOMEONE: Pikachu, is that you?

ASH: Bulbasaur? I'm not Pikachu! I'm Ash.

BULBASAUR: Ash? No! Ash is a human. You're a Pikachu.

ASH: Bulbasaur, you have to believe me. See I'm wearing my hat, and backpack. *Awkwardly.* And my clothes are there.

BULBASAUR: Ok, ok, I believe you. Ash.

ASH: I wonder how I became a Pokèmon.

BULBASAUR: That aircraft. It's effected everything. It turns out that it unevoles Pokèmon.

ASH: That's strange. Maybe that was the explosion I heard. That is strange.

BULBASAUR: Let's head by the smoke to see if that was it.

Over by the smoke, the five stand in grief I'd the loss of their friend.

JESSIE: *Crying.* He was the best friend ever.

MEOWTH: *Also crying.* We did it have to end this way! He was amazing

BROCK: *Trying not to cry.* Even though he wasn't alway the greatest, I will miss him.

MISTY: *Hugging BROCK and crying.* Even if he was bad, I'll miss him a lot.

SEYMOUR: *Looking down.* I didn't even know him that well.

There's a childish cough coming from inside all of the ash and rubbish.

Everyone looks up.

MEOWTH: Who else heard that?

Another childish cough is heard.

SEYMOUR: That shouldn't be possible. He could have never survived.

JESSIE: We need to find him.

SEYMOUR: *Grabbing her shoulder.* No! It's too dangerous. You could burn yourself real bad. Quick, we should get water.

MISTY: Starmie! Water Gun!

BROCK: Ahem, Misty, you don't have Starmie.

MISTY: Oh, yeah I forgot.

JESSIE: How can we carry water from the ocean to that.

A bucket rolls of from the destroyed airship.

BROCK: That'll work.

Over in the forest, KOFFING and CHARMANDER finally open the Pokèball. EKANS comes out of as they suspected.

EKANS: Ugh... W-what happened!

KOFFING: You unevoled. The airship we rode in unevoles Pokèmon.

EKANS: That makes sense. Who is that Koffing?

EKANS points to CHARMANDER.

KOFFING: That's Charmander, he's staying with us because his other friends were mean to him.

EKANS: That's fine. Koffing, have you seen my other hearing aid?

CHARMANDER: You wear hearing aids?

EKANS: Please don't judge me.

CHARMANDER: Why would I do that. I mean, I wear glasses and read books.

KOFFING: *Coughs.* And I coughs a lot.

CHARMANDER: We all get each other. I like that.

Over on the other side of the forest ASH and BULBASAUR have lost the trail of smoke and now try to find the rest of the Pokèmon.

ASH: It's too bad we couldn't find the aircraft.

BULBASAUR: Yeah, but maybe we'll find the other Pokèmon.

ASH: I hope that Brock and Misty find us.

BULBASAUR: I'm sure they will. Besides if they didn't, we still have the other Pokèmon for company. If we find them.

ASH: That's true. But I'm sure they're looking for us. Also it is really weird being a Pokèmon right now.

BULBASAUR: You'll get used to it.

ASH: Look! Behind that bush. It's Charmander. It's to bad he unevoled.

CHARMANDER: One time, I was in a Pokèball. I was bored so I took out a book. The book was called five things to in a Pokèball. The number one things was read this book. The second thing was do nothing. The third thing was be bored.

KOFFING and EKANS laugh.

ASH: *Whispers.* They're telling jokes no one understands.

BULBASAUR: Should we interrupt?

ASH: I don't know.

The two stand there stalking the three oddballs. Meanwhile the humans, are still throwing water at the wrecked airship.

BROCK: This is so exhausting.

JESSIE: But it'll be worth it once we save James, so shut up.

SEYMOUR: I think we may be able to find whoever's in there.

JESSIE: What do you mean? James is in there.

SEYMOUR: I still don't believe he survived.

JESSIE, BROCK, MEOWTH, and MISTY run into the destroyed aircraft.

SEYMOUR: *Standing outside.* Still don't think he's alive.

JESSIE: This place is a wreck.

MISTY: *Sarcastic.* What gave you that idea?

BROCK: We have to find James. Just listen for the coughing.

The childish coughing is heard throughout the aircraft.

JESSIE: The cockpit!

MEOWTH: Of course he's in there.

The four run into the burnt down cockpit with glass all over the floor.

Someone is laying under a pile of rubbish.

The four start digging through the rubbish to find JAMES. JESSIE grabs a hand and pulls a child out of the rubbish.

JESSIE: Who are you!?

JAMES: I'm James. Don't you remember me Jessie?

JESSIE: But, how are you, a child.

BROCK: Yeah, it shouldn't be possible.

JESSIE faints.

BROCK: We should get her out of here. This place is a mess.

The four walk out of the completely destroy aircraft. MEOWTH is dragging JESSIE. SEYMOUR stares in shock.

SEYMOUR: H-how. It. I.

SEYMOUR faints.