Authors Note: Once Again, I do not own anything relating to Pokémon, or any other copyrighted material in this story. They belong to Nintendo, Gamefreak, etc., etc.

Second: I Am sorry about the point of view in the first chapter, I am going to stick to 1st p.o.v. from now on.

Third: A shoutout to "Silver Don" for reviewing the first chapter. Thanks, it is appreciated.

Chapter 2: A New Body, A New Life

"Alright, walking can't be too hard." THUMP! "So much for that…"

"You might want to try using the pads on your feet, since you are a sort of fox."

"Thanks, (I think) I'll try that." Pat Pat Pat Pat… (I can't believe that worked). "Hey, Delibird, how did you know what to do?"

"Simple, all the ice types pop up here, and it is my job to give them advice."

"Who gave you the job; I mean it would be kind of weird that you just sit there waiting for people to show up, telling them how to do stuff."

"I gave myself the job, as most of the people who show up here, don't adapt very quickly and they often times hurt themselves. I guess you could say it is kind of weird, but most of the people who show up thank me for it. By the way, how old were you when you showed up here?"

"I was thirteen, why?"

"Because your level is equal to your age, multiplied by one and a half, and rounded down. This is helpful for beginners, as they don't usually know what moves they might know, or when they might learn more."

"So, I am level 19, right?"

"Yeah, so you might want to try tackle, which is a basic, almost every newbie show up with it"

"Ok, but where at?"

"Try going into that cave, it has some icicles that you could knock down, if you hit the wall hard enough. Hint Hint." I walked over to the cave, and looked around. It had a ton of icicle hanging from the ceiling. Most of them were small, but a few I had the feeling that they could run me through, without much effort. Wondering how to do a move, I tried to the first thing that popped into my head. I ran headlong into the wall. CRASH!

"Oowwwwwww"

"You okay in there?"

"I hit my head. It hurts."

"Obviously. Try this. Think about the move you are going to use, visualize it happening, and use it."

"Wow, that's not vague at all. Anything more helpful?'

"That's about all the advice I can give you, all I have to do is pull a box out of this bag. Then throw it at someone."

"Okay, then let's try this again." Following the Delibird's advice, I thought about tackle, thought about what it was (Running toward an opponent, and not injuring myself when I hit them.), Vizualized the closest thing I could think of what it would look like (Me, running toward a wall, with a tail of energy), and used it. I hit the wall with a satisfying THUMP, and knocked down a few icicles.

"Good, now try using 'Icy Wind'. Use the same advice I gave you earlier. This one should be a bit easier" With his kind words of advice, I attempted Icy Wind. I thought about it… I visualized it… and, nothing. I tried it again. I got a little mist. A third time, and I finally got it to work. Firing chilled air at someone may not look like much, but it was cold, even for me, and I am pretty sure I was just comfortable in -30 degree weather.

"It worked!"

"Good, now, if you get hungry you can eat any berry around here, but some might not taste very good. You could hunt other Pokémon, but remember, they were all people in the other world, so usually that's frowned upon. Do you still plan on trying to get home?"

"Yeah, I don't want to be here forever, and if fighting an empire is the only way home, I might as well try."

"You do realize they will have a level advantage over you right?"

"Great, you give awesome pep-talks, so encouraging."

"If you are going to set out, remember this, when you level up, you will know it."

"Okay, what is that supposed to mean?"

"It means what it means. Just trust me on this." With those encouraging words of advice I set off on my journey to get home, assured that it would be a long one.

Authors Note: End of chapter 2, once again, RxR, thanks.