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Synopsis: Zeraora are rare, especially in the Lental region, so what happens when you're stranded as one?
This story is set in the New Pokémon Snap universe, but knowledge of the game is not required to enjoy the story.
Here's my first story on FA! ...With some differences! This version of the story was translated by hand to Dutch and then re-translated back into English, as should be expected, the end result is... something.
If you want to read the original version, you can do so here
You can either download the pdf version or read it right here on the site.
(No it spite me not)
It was a day like no other, the professor had you enthusiastically on a task set: there was recently a Zeraora found in the Lental region. The professor had you therefore the task given to these to find and the most awesome photo to make. That was an unbelievable task. They are incredibly rare, especially in this region.
You decide to first ask around, but no one in the camp could you to help shoot. Round-asking had no meaning, because no one an idea have where it out would hang. But you was solid determined, there were a heap Pokémon in this region find, thus how hard is it to one electric cat find?
You go to the garage where the NEO-ONE stands, an exploration-vehicle that the driver immediately to a chosen location can teleport. It has an almost spherical form with a glass dome, ideal to photos with to make while it the chosen route travels. You jump with good courage the NEO-ONE in, determined to your goal to find. After some deliberations decide you to Durice island on to do, you were there only a couple times went, what meant that there a bigger chance exist that you new Pokémon would find. You wait until the teleportation begins; the exploration-device rises and begins to materialize at his destination.
You crash suddenly! You become all sides slung, until you the broken machine out become thrown. Slowly come you at. It feels as if you a little time out of West have been, the stains clear from your eyes.
"That was awful. How-so 'safe transport', that thing has a heap sharp edges," remark you up. Luckily was the glass hardened, thus you bled not like a bovine. The damage record would nonetheless wise be…
You bring your hands in sight, immediately is it obvious that there something wrong is, in place of your meaty fingers and round, flat nails, come a yellow fur and sharp nails in sight. But that is not the only. "Zera!" scream you out in exasperation, immediately clap you you 'hands' over your mouth. Directly feel you also other things that wrong are: mustache-hairs on-touching is unbelievably uncomfortable.
You bend your fingers somewhat, they feel less agile, because they're now animal feet. They feel weird, but you move them thus really. As you towards down look see you that you clothes here and there ripped is, but they hang still on you. With exception thereof see you there fine out. Through the rips through see you here and there yellow and blue fur out-poke. Now you you body checked have notice you in you eye-corners blue mustache-hairs up i the form of blue lightning bolts. You come there not around: you are now a Zeraora.
Your head stands full with questions. "Comes this through the NEO-ONE?' How become that crash in-any-case caused?" "How are you a Pokémon become?" "Why-on specifically a Zeraora?" You stand especially at that last question still and you search through the broken machine. "Where is it…" growl you to yourself, "aha! Found!"
You grab the seemingly unharmed camera. You reach to the on-off-button and hesitate, what if this thing also broken is? Carefully set you him on, your current situation can thus not much worse become. The lens comes to live and focuses themself on the landscape, they work apparently.
It is somewhat harder to the camera control, but the buttons are made with hand-shoes in the back of the mind, thus the relaxing-button is easy to serve. You turn the lens to yourself and conjure a grin on you face and take a photo. It looks a bit goofy, the framing is crooked, but it worked thus really! The camera focuses on you and recognizes you as a Zeraora.
An other idea comes in you up: you clothe you out to your fur and throw you damaged clothes in a sort of neat heap at a tree. You place the camera on a smooth stone and set the time in on ten seconds. You work it-fore along and you look at the camera with the most curious look that you but can give. After a heap of beeping makes the camera a photo. Immediately on-spring you the camera, the result is amazing! The image-beautiful bokeh causes for a nice, soft background, which the eye towards you pull. You stood so close at the camera that you individual hairs on you face can see!
You decide for something special to go and adjust you timer at. While the timer off-ticks jump you in the air to an attack after to simulate. It would so cool be if it really had worked… Full tension look you at the most recent photo, you be wholly beside yourself, the action-shot looks there incredible out! This inspires you to longer through to go and you delve you ideas out: meowing on four paws, on your back to the air scratch, you nails sharpening on trees, it is one and all fun!
Your one-on-one photo shoot with a Zeraora comes to an end as you camera full sit. "That was fun! Now is it time to towards house to go!" You do you tattered clothes once on so-that people you again can recognize, throw the shoulder band of the camera over you over and step on the NEO-ONE towards. You clamber to inside and you stick you camera in the machine in the hope that these on goes.
[USER NOT RECOGNIZED]
You try on what buttons to press, but the machine wants not work-along. It is truly your day not. You step out and kick the propulsion in frustration, a panel comes loose. By some closer to look seem it on-it that you a emergency-panel have discovered, this can you outcome be! You read the instructions on the panel: first must you you hand on the panel press to through to go. You know exactly how this off goes walk, but but try it another once.
[HUMAN NOT FOUND]
The frustration walks up, a tension build in you and you reach towards the biometric panel for a second time, it gets a shock. Wait, did you that well now? You panics that you probably you chance to towards home to go have spoiled, but the opposite was true: on one or another way have you the security-appliance knowing to sail-around.
[EMERGENCY-TELEPORTER INITIALIZING]
The machine comes alive.
[NEO-ONE READY FOR EMERGENCY-TELEPORTATION, PRESS SVP ON THE TELEPORTATION-BUTTON TO THROUGH TO GO]
This is the moment: time to back to go. You press on the button and you become blinded by a bright flash. You sight clears up and you situate yourself just outside of camp.
You have not over thought how you you current situation to the professor should can explain and you know not if he you shall believe.
But you thoughts become interrupted as you suddenly a scream hear full happiness 't is Rita.
"Gosh! That is a Zeraora! That must I catch!" Suddenly see you a pokéball on you off-come. With a speed that even you surprise, punch you it in twos with an electrified fist.
"What is that for a manner to a friend to greeting?!" Scream you angrily at her, " recognize you my clothes apparently not?" You be over still tensed, today had you all to make with multiple back-beats. You were already nearly not on the camp back-come and now you just back be become you nearly in a minuscule ball stuffed.
She looks flabbergasted, "but… I… How? And how can you talk? Pokémon can that wholly not."
"Now understand I why you there so long over did to back to come, the professor and I became already unrestful.
You scratch the backside of you head (ooh, that feels good) and laugh awkwardly, "it was maybe the case that I me-self let go and photos of myself had made." You launch per accident some sparks, thus you pull you hand… uh, paw away.
"Can you uphold with that electricity? It is somewhat scary how you that stream make."
You were still tense, the adrenaline put you still on sharp. "Sorry, I have it not really in the hand, I know self not how I it do, but I think that it with my feeling-currentness to do have. You get a few times deep breathes to yourself to calm. You feel the tension away-eb until the feeling is gone. It feels somewhat… Empty, probably?
"So, is that better?" You ask her directly.
"I'm still somewhat nervous, but you seem yourself to be. I would immediately towards the professor go, he knows probably what you with this situation on must.
"Fine, I will go without around-way towards him way!" You go on path and pass Rita, you turn towards her around: "Sorry for the commotion, this is normally a heap to to process.
"Make you not busy. I would same have responded if I in a Pokémon was changed and immediately pokéballs must dodge when I home came.
You step the lab inside; it seems there-on that Tod and Phil not inside are. That is probably for the best, that means that there a heap less out to lay falls. The professor looks totally absorbed in his work to be, thus you decide him just to greet. "Hey professor, I was accidented during the last expedition." He turns himself around and sees you standing, he looks surprised.
Nonetheless maintains he his calm demeanor, with him have you at-least none hit-ball play.
"I take on that here a nice story behind sit, will you it me tell?"
You explain him that the NEO-ONE crashed was and that you as a Zeraora awake became. Afterwards tell you him how you the emergency-teleporter used had to back to come, the vehicle had you behind-let. You let him also the photos see which you on Durice island made had. His response was not what you on hoped.
"I must admit that this incredible photos are. But I can there none use of make." Your face-expression sours.
"But why? I am now a real Zeraora! See you not how real I there-out see, touch me just on! I can even electricity make!"
"I get that you now a Zeraora are and I shall that also not deny, but these photos can I not with a good consciousness on-take. You are just since a pair hours a Zeraora, I saw you nota bene as a human leave."
Wait, it was hours past since you back are come?
Professor Mirror goes through: "As-far I can see is your behavior also continuing still human. If I these photos would archive would it our research not further. I would then none Pokémon in their own habitat document, but a human that one emulates."
There had you not on thought, you have the professor disappointed.
"Nonetheless are these photos very good, I would them for yourself keep in an own album." Your mood-state becomes somewhat better, but you feel you still guilty. Your thoughts become interrupted by stomach-rumbling.
"Uh, professor, I have al this time forgot to eat. I had there also none recognition of that I so long away was."
"No worries, I have more than enough human- and Pokémon-food,thus we shall see if your taste different is than herefore.
You run the kitchenette in and break all speed-records, you rob all the food out of the cooling-closet. A Zeraora being feels weird, but you have the feeling that you well on your feet land, the people around you around show in every case recognition for you.
Just now you a baglet of peanuts backwards throw, hear you electricity crackle. Next you feet see you Pikachu its fist balling, it looks ultimately angry, electricity sparks of its face.
"Piii... kaaa…"
It looks towards out that not everyone you new form appreciates.
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This story is set in the New Pokémon Snap universe, but knowledge of the game is not required to enjoy the story.
Here's my first story on FA! ...With some differences! This version of the story was translated by hand to Dutch and then re-translated back into English, as should be expected, the end result is... something.
If you want to read the original version, you can do so here
You can either download the pdf version or read it right here on the site.
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(No it spite me not)
It was a day like no other, the professor had you enthusiastically on a task set: there was recently a Zeraora found in the Lental region. The professor had you therefore the task given to these to find and the most awesome photo to make. That was an unbelievable task. They are incredibly rare, especially in this region.
You decide to first ask around, but no one in the camp could you to help shoot. Round-asking had no meaning, because no one an idea have where it out would hang. But you was solid determined, there were a heap Pokémon in this region find, thus how hard is it to one electric cat find?
You go to the garage where the NEO-ONE stands, an exploration-vehicle that the driver immediately to a chosen location can teleport. It has an almost spherical form with a glass dome, ideal to photos with to make while it the chosen route travels. You jump with good courage the NEO-ONE in, determined to your goal to find. After some deliberations decide you to Durice island on to do, you were there only a couple times went, what meant that there a bigger chance exist that you new Pokémon would find. You wait until the teleportation begins; the exploration-device rises and begins to materialize at his destination.
You crash suddenly! You become all sides slung, until you the broken machine out become thrown. Slowly come you at. It feels as if you a little time out of West have been, the stains clear from your eyes.
"That was awful. How-so 'safe transport', that thing has a heap sharp edges," remark you up. Luckily was the glass hardened, thus you bled not like a bovine. The damage record would nonetheless wise be…
You bring your hands in sight, immediately is it obvious that there something wrong is, in place of your meaty fingers and round, flat nails, come a yellow fur and sharp nails in sight. But that is not the only. "Zera!" scream you out in exasperation, immediately clap you you 'hands' over your mouth. Directly feel you also other things that wrong are: mustache-hairs on-touching is unbelievably uncomfortable.
You bend your fingers somewhat, they feel less agile, because they're now animal feet. They feel weird, but you move them thus really. As you towards down look see you that you clothes here and there ripped is, but they hang still on you. With exception thereof see you there fine out. Through the rips through see you here and there yellow and blue fur out-poke. Now you you body checked have notice you in you eye-corners blue mustache-hairs up i the form of blue lightning bolts. You come there not around: you are now a Zeraora.
Your head stands full with questions. "Comes this through the NEO-ONE?' How become that crash in-any-case caused?" "How are you a Pokémon become?" "Why-on specifically a Zeraora?" You stand especially at that last question still and you search through the broken machine. "Where is it…" growl you to yourself, "aha! Found!"
You grab the seemingly unharmed camera. You reach to the on-off-button and hesitate, what if this thing also broken is? Carefully set you him on, your current situation can thus not much worse become. The lens comes to live and focuses themself on the landscape, they work apparently.
It is somewhat harder to the camera control, but the buttons are made with hand-shoes in the back of the mind, thus the relaxing-button is easy to serve. You turn the lens to yourself and conjure a grin on you face and take a photo. It looks a bit goofy, the framing is crooked, but it worked thus really! The camera focuses on you and recognizes you as a Zeraora.
An other idea comes in you up: you clothe you out to your fur and throw you damaged clothes in a sort of neat heap at a tree. You place the camera on a smooth stone and set the time in on ten seconds. You work it-fore along and you look at the camera with the most curious look that you but can give. After a heap of beeping makes the camera a photo. Immediately on-spring you the camera, the result is amazing! The image-beautiful bokeh causes for a nice, soft background, which the eye towards you pull. You stood so close at the camera that you individual hairs on you face can see!
You decide for something special to go and adjust you timer at. While the timer off-ticks jump you in the air to an attack after to simulate. It would so cool be if it really had worked… Full tension look you at the most recent photo, you be wholly beside yourself, the action-shot looks there incredible out! This inspires you to longer through to go and you delve you ideas out: meowing on four paws, on your back to the air scratch, you nails sharpening on trees, it is one and all fun!
Your one-on-one photo shoot with a Zeraora comes to an end as you camera full sit. "That was fun! Now is it time to towards house to go!" You do you tattered clothes once on so-that people you again can recognize, throw the shoulder band of the camera over you over and step on the NEO-ONE towards. You clamber to inside and you stick you camera in the machine in the hope that these on goes.
[USER NOT RECOGNIZED]
You try on what buttons to press, but the machine wants not work-along. It is truly your day not. You step out and kick the propulsion in frustration, a panel comes loose. By some closer to look seem it on-it that you a emergency-panel have discovered, this can you outcome be! You read the instructions on the panel: first must you you hand on the panel press to through to go. You know exactly how this off goes walk, but but try it another once.
[HUMAN NOT FOUND]
The frustration walks up, a tension build in you and you reach towards the biometric panel for a second time, it gets a shock. Wait, did you that well now? You panics that you probably you chance to towards home to go have spoiled, but the opposite was true: on one or another way have you the security-appliance knowing to sail-around.
[EMERGENCY-TELEPORTER INITIALIZING]
The machine comes alive.
[NEO-ONE READY FOR EMERGENCY-TELEPORTATION, PRESS SVP ON THE TELEPORTATION-BUTTON TO THROUGH TO GO]
This is the moment: time to back to go. You press on the button and you become blinded by a bright flash. You sight clears up and you situate yourself just outside of camp.
You have not over thought how you you current situation to the professor should can explain and you know not if he you shall believe.
But you thoughts become interrupted as you suddenly a scream hear full happiness 't is Rita.
"Gosh! That is a Zeraora! That must I catch!" Suddenly see you a pokéball on you off-come. With a speed that even you surprise, punch you it in twos with an electrified fist.
"What is that for a manner to a friend to greeting?!" Scream you angrily at her, " recognize you my clothes apparently not?" You be over still tensed, today had you all to make with multiple back-beats. You were already nearly not on the camp back-come and now you just back be become you nearly in a minuscule ball stuffed.
She looks flabbergasted, "but… I… How? And how can you talk? Pokémon can that wholly not."
"Now understand I why you there so long over did to back to come, the professor and I became already unrestful.
You scratch the backside of you head (ooh, that feels good) and laugh awkwardly, "it was maybe the case that I me-self let go and photos of myself had made." You launch per accident some sparks, thus you pull you hand… uh, paw away.
"Can you uphold with that electricity? It is somewhat scary how you that stream make."
You were still tense, the adrenaline put you still on sharp. "Sorry, I have it not really in the hand, I know self not how I it do, but I think that it with my feeling-currentness to do have. You get a few times deep breathes to yourself to calm. You feel the tension away-eb until the feeling is gone. It feels somewhat… Empty, probably?
"So, is that better?" You ask her directly.
"I'm still somewhat nervous, but you seem yourself to be. I would immediately towards the professor go, he knows probably what you with this situation on must.
"Fine, I will go without around-way towards him way!" You go on path and pass Rita, you turn towards her around: "Sorry for the commotion, this is normally a heap to to process.
"Make you not busy. I would same have responded if I in a Pokémon was changed and immediately pokéballs must dodge when I home came.
You step the lab inside; it seems there-on that Tod and Phil not inside are. That is probably for the best, that means that there a heap less out to lay falls. The professor looks totally absorbed in his work to be, thus you decide him just to greet. "Hey professor, I was accidented during the last expedition." He turns himself around and sees you standing, he looks surprised.
Nonetheless maintains he his calm demeanor, with him have you at-least none hit-ball play.
"I take on that here a nice story behind sit, will you it me tell?"
You explain him that the NEO-ONE crashed was and that you as a Zeraora awake became. Afterwards tell you him how you the emergency-teleporter used had to back to come, the vehicle had you behind-let. You let him also the photos see which you on Durice island made had. His response was not what you on hoped.
"I must admit that this incredible photos are. But I can there none use of make." Your face-expression sours.
"But why? I am now a real Zeraora! See you not how real I there-out see, touch me just on! I can even electricity make!"
"I get that you now a Zeraora are and I shall that also not deny, but these photos can I not with a good consciousness on-take. You are just since a pair hours a Zeraora, I saw you nota bene as a human leave."
Wait, it was hours past since you back are come?
Professor Mirror goes through: "As-far I can see is your behavior also continuing still human. If I these photos would archive would it our research not further. I would then none Pokémon in their own habitat document, but a human that one emulates."
There had you not on thought, you have the professor disappointed.
"Nonetheless are these photos very good, I would them for yourself keep in an own album." Your mood-state becomes somewhat better, but you feel you still guilty. Your thoughts become interrupted by stomach-rumbling.
"Uh, professor, I have al this time forgot to eat. I had there also none recognition of that I so long away was."
"No worries, I have more than enough human- and Pokémon-food,thus we shall see if your taste different is than herefore.
You run the kitchenette in and break all speed-records, you rob all the food out of the cooling-closet. A Zeraora being feels weird, but you have the feeling that you well on your feet land, the people around you around show in every case recognition for you.
Just now you a baglet of peanuts backwards throw, hear you electricity crackle. Next you feet see you Pikachu its fist balling, it looks ultimately angry, electricity sparks of its face.
"Piii... kaaa…"
It looks towards out that not everyone you new form appreciates.
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