They landed in the middle of a dirt road.
"Here we are, in a brand new world!" Mokona announced cheerfully.
"At least we didn't land in a ditch this time..." said Kurogane.
"Did you hear that, Mokona?" Fai said cheerfully. "Kuro-tan gave you a compliment!"
It's moments like this Kurogane wished Princess Tomoyo didn't curse his strength.
"Mokona, is there a feather nearby?" Syaoran asked, holding a sleeping Sakura in his arms.
"I'm sorry, Syaoran. I can't sense any!"
"Then no point in staying here." Kurogane stood up, eager to move onto the next world, until-
"Hey, what's that?"
"Why are all those people dressed in costumes?"
"Maybe they're rehearsing a play!"
A young group of travelers stood in their midst-a boy with a yellow mouse on his shoulder, a girl holding an egg, and a dude with spiky hair.
"Whoa, what sort of Pokemon is that?!" the boy said excitedly, whipping out a rectangular device.
"Mokona is a Mokona!"
"Huh? No data... so you're not a Pokemon?"
"Pokemon?" Syaoran questioned.
"Yeah! You know... like Pikachu here!"
"Pika, pika!"
"You're telling me more obnoxious creatures exist in this universe?" Kurogane seethed.
"Pikaa-"
"Pikachu, don't-"
"-CHUUU!"
Kurogane blacked-out from thunderbolt.