marot | he/him | 16 | espeon shifter | location: in a town | tags: max, artana, faith | infomarot was boredly sitting on a bench, checking social media on his phone. today was dull for him; he wished he could just curl up in bed already. almost as soon as those thoughts entered his mind, he heard a small commotion nearby.
marot looked up to see a leafeon hitting a victini with some sort of grass-type attack. and the leafeon.. was speaking a human language? his eyes widened; he had never seen something so strange before. not only that, but there was a miltank nearby, too, and it appeared to be talking, as well.
the only pokemon he knew that were supposed to talk were pokemon with telepathic abilities, pokemon that taught themselves to talk by listening to humans, and... pokeshifters.
but, he needed to find out why those pokemon were fighting, with a mythical pokemon nonetheless. putting his phone in his pocket and standing up, he ran somewhere inconspicuous and changed into his espeon form, before sprinting over to the scene in his new form.
"don't fight here! this is a town, there are other pokemon as well as humans here, and they could get hurt!" he intervened. "what happened here? and.. why is the mythical pokemon, victini, here?"