"Now, to start with," Reborn hummed, standing before a Leon chalkboard and writing upon it, "you have all been turned into Pokémon; creatures from another dimension that have strange powers. As I said, Tsuna you are an Eevee, you are the basic form of each member of your family. Gokudera is a Flareon; Yamamoto is a Vaporeon; Lambo is a Jolteon; Hibari is an Umbreon; Ryohei is a Leafeon; and Mukuro and Chrome are Espeons."

Tsuna shook his fuzzy head wildly and scowled at Reborn, not understanding anything about this situation. He paused, however, and glance over at the pair of purple creatures, as one important question came to mind.

"Wait, how can Mukuro and Chrome both be here? I thought-"

"You are in new bodies as Pokémon; Chrome has all her organs and can survive without her trident," the tutor said, although he didn't bother to look back at the group as he wrote Espeon on the board.

"...Oh… but I thought that Mukuro was imprisoned by the Vendicare prison?"

"The Vendicare guards thought it would be funny to see him looking like a cat and get his ass kicked," he said easily as a smirk played at his lips. Reborn then motioned toward the three guards, sitting in lawn chairs near the school yard gate. One was waving a foam finger, another had on a beer hat and the third was trying it eat popcorn without removing his mask... which wasn't working.

Mukuro's blue eye twitched at the sight and his tail began to flick back and forth in annoyance.

"And they're the ones that captured you." Hibari smirked from his spot a few feet away from all the herbivores huddled together to listen to Reborn.

"At least I don't get sick from flowers!"

Red eyes narrowed and the prefect hissed in an animalistic manner. "I'll bite you to death."

The pair looked like they were going to lunge at each other at any second and Tsuna let out a nervous squeal and began to beg them to stop, hoping that they could all get out of this with as little damage as possible. Just as they were about to attack, however, Yamamoto suddenly stood up; conveniently smacking both across the face with his tail.

"Oh! Ha ha! Sorry, I'm not use to having this yet!" he laughed as he dropped his tail quickly.

The stunned look on both their faces, Tsuna decided, was almost worth this entire ordeal and he suddenly understood the Vendicare guards' reasoning.

"LAMBO WANTS TO DO THAT TOO!" the youngest guardian yelled as he jumped up and began waving his tail around, causing a static to begin building in his fur. But before he could hit anyone with the electrified tail, Reborn walked up to him and punched him on the top of his head.

"As I was saying," he growled at the crying Jolteon, "you have all been changed into Pokémon and will be training as such. This is to enhance you powers and a chance for you to work on you team work. You all rely far too much on you weapons, especially you Tsuna, and you need to learn how to fight without them, and you all suck at team work and-"

-An hour and a half later-

"And that is why you need to train," Reborn finally finished, opening his hand and allowing Leon to settle into his hand before he shifted into a gun.

Which can all be summed up as: he was bored and wanted to torture us for fun.

Tsuna's eyes widened and he ducked down in fear as the gun went off. He quickly realized, however, that the gunshot was not meant for him but to wake up the group of sleeping Pokémon. The guardians all jumped to attention.

"We will now be heading to the training ground where you will be meeting your foes," Reborn hummed.

"What do you mean foes? How are we supposed to fight like this?" Tsuna cried but his tutor pretended not to understand him again.

"Hurry up, the Vendicare said they'd drive us," he said happily before walking past the group and toward a large black van with the word 'Next Stop: Mountain of Death' painted on it.

He had far too much time on his hands too.