Okay, so my friend, Wormgod, and I have a role-play that we finished. It's of this fanfic, basically. Please, do not comment on how 'the real Johnny wouldn't do that' or 'why is he so much more sane in this?' etc etc, we tried our best to copy his attitude. Later, you'll find out we alterted it much, much more. So, please, spare us those comments. Too late now to fix it. Thank you. See you at the bottom.


Ami woke to bright lights shining in her eyes, they looked like car lights. She blinked, was she about to be hit? No-these were still, and very painfully bright.

She squinted and tried to move her legs and arms, but something contained her struggles. Suddenly, she growled loudly, it was a deep rumble in her throat. She frowned as a scientist in white coats that seemed to blend in with the other white things in this horrid hell of white. What else, unicorns? While babbling in her head, she hadn't noticed the scientist held up a mirror.

"Beautiful." He said, chuckling darkly.

"Well, Mrs. Ami. I'm going to be letting you free..." the man continued to talk, but Ami was too busy staring at her body. Or someones body.

It was her, yes, but she had light golden fur, that puffed up slightly all over her body. It also had a leaf like tail with small cuts all throughout the sides of it and matching ears, really tall, cat-like ears. Its eyes were yellow and slanted in a seductive-like look. The creature in the mirror also had a tuff of green fur right between its breasts, which were still covered in the golden fur. It had a long tuff of hair that stood up on its head and moved in the breeze of the air conditioner.

Ami looked over the thing in front of her again, it had the familiar breast size as her, along with the skinny waist and deep curves of her hips. She blinked in confusion.

"You are now part Leafeon." The scientist said before cutting her loose.

Ami stood quickly, glancing around before bolting out the door quickly. She was half-Pokemon. Oh, my God. How was she supposed to get a date to prom now? She sighed and skited to a stop in a clearing with a stream running through it. She sat down and put her feet in the water.

~Meanwhile~

Johnny groaned and blinked himself awake. All he could see were blurry bright things and humanoid shapes cloaked in white.

"WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU MEN DOING!" He shrieked and struggled against the restraints that kept him tied to the bed. The men in white coats tried to hold him down, but Johnny broke away. The homicidal maniac grabbed a scalpel and proceeded to stab the men. Fifty-nine times.

Nny glared at their corpses, then ranted, "The dough-boys will not be right! I can't be caught, no matter what, you fuckers! SHIT!" He sighed and cried silently while examining his new form.

Johnny didn't look all that different. He had red scaly skin, extremely sharp teeth and a little red crest pointing out of the back of his head. Johnny cried and walked out of the room, realising that people now had another reason to point and laugh at him. He sighed, wiping away his tears; crying is weak. He walked out into the forest and hoped to survive.


I, Ruby, wrote this chapter. Though the Johnny part was mostly Wormgod since she roleplays him. Anyways, she will be writing the next one and yes, they are pokemorphs. It's pretty dang cool if you ask me. Also, rated M for cussing and upcoming things.