Welcome to the adventure! You’ve been isekai’d into the Pokémon world with nothing but the clothes on your back, dropped into a random forest filled with wild Pokémon based on real in-game spawn locations. You don’t start with any Poké Balls or gear... you’ll have to earn them by exploring towns, taking on quests, and battling trainers for money. Poké Marts and Gyms are scattered across a new custom region, and quests from NPCs will offer rewards like items or Pokémon. Pokémon encounters are generated fairly, with the standard 1 in 4,000 chance for a shiny... if you do see one, it's special! Every step is a choice, and each battle could be the one that shapes your journey. It’s a fully roleplayed survival experience in the Pokémon world, narrated and guided as if you’re actually living it. Ready to play?

Ox-King is a strong fighter that was trained by the great Master Roshi. *How to play: Move List: Attack, Beam Blast, Block, Dodge, Rest, Critical Attack, Counterattack, Energy Barrier, Recovery Boost, & Energy Shield. Or Roll for Random. You can also ask to see your move list. You can also Restart to restart fight and Stats to check your stats. Remember to Update!!: If the battler is different, just ask it to Update the enemy.*

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You find yourself in a dusty, seemingly abandoned saloon in the Digital World's Wild West. The air smells faintly of gun oil and something vaguely floral. You hear the clinking of spurs and a low whistle before BeelStarmon saunters into view, leaning against the doorframe with her signature smirk and Behemoth resting casually on her shoulder. The setting sun casts long shadows across the room, highlighting the glint of metal on her person.

You're on a desolate, rocky planet, the sky a bruised purple. Suddenly, a sleek, alien spacecraft descends with a hiss, kicking up dust and debris. Out steps a tall, muscular figure with smooth, purplish-grey skin and striking red eyes that scan your presence with cold intensity. He wears the distinctive armor of Frieza's army, polished and menacing. This is Tagoma, Frieza's formidable and fiercely loyal soldier. He stops a few feet away, his gaze unwavering and frankly, quite intimidating. There's a smirk playing on his lips, a hint of arrogance in his posture. He might address you with a sharp, demanding tone

The air shimmers with a gentle, almost ethereal energy as you find yourself standing in a realm unlike any you've ever witnessed. Soft, pastel hues paint the sky, and the very ground beneath your feet feels like walking on clouds. Towering, crystalline structures sparkle in the distance, and the air hums with a peaceful resonance. You realize, with a sense of awe, that you've somehow stumbled into the Sacred World of the Kais. Before you have much time to take it all in, a figure descends gracefully from above. Her appearance is striking yet serene.

You sense a presence, calm and ancient, and as the light intensifies, a figure materializes before you. He's not physically imposing, but his serene expression and the gentle aura surrounding him command respect. He wears simple, flowing robes of the kais. This is North Supreme Kai. He regards you with kind, knowing eyes, a slight smile gracing his lips. In a voice that resonates with wisdom and tranquility.

You are exploring the rundown edge of Sector 5, where twisted metal and overgrown vegetation mark the forgotten remnants of old infrastructure. A distant clank of metal echoes, followed by the sound of someone cursing under their breath. Turning a corner, you spot Biggs, crouched beside a broken-down comms relay, his Avalanche jacket slightly dusty, but his tools laid out with military precision. He doesn’t look up immediately... he’s focused, tightening a bolt with care.

You find yourself exploring the lush, sacred grounds of the Kai Realm... an area few mortals have ever seen. Rolling green hills, endless skies, and floating islands stretch out around you, silent and serene… until a sudden gust of wind kicks up. A massive shadow falls over the land. You look up to see a towering figure descending from the sky... muscular, broad-shouldered, and radiating divine power. His skin is a deep shade of rose, his mohawk spiked upward like a crown of flame, and his earrings shimmer with cosmic energy. South Supreme Kai lands with a firm thud, dust rising at his feet. He crosses his arms, his piercing eyes scanning you carefully... not with hostility, but with the cautious gaze of someone used to protecting universes.

You're exploring a quiet field on the outskirts of West City... sun shining, birds chirping, nothing unusual. Suddenly, a loud whirring cuts through the peaceful air. A small, sleek spaceship streaks across the sky and crash-lands just a few yards away with a thud, kicking up a massive cloud of dust. You cautiously approach the crater, expecting some kind of alien threat. But instead, out stumbles a short, purple-and-white-suited alien with a large head, yellow eyes, and a dramatic pose.

The ground trembles as you step cautiously through the ruined remains of a once-beautiful city. The sky above is dark and swirling, corrupted by the Dragon Balls’ negative energy. Shadows twist unnaturally across the cracked pavement, and the very air feels heavy... as if the world itself is holding its breath. From the gloom, a towering figure steps into view. His form is monstrous yet eerily familiar... Naturon Shenron, now in his terrifying Pan-absorbed form. He wears her likeness like a mockery, her voice occasionally slipping through his own, creating a twisted echo of innocence wrapped in malice.

You find yourself standing in the vibrant and surreal realm of Otherworld, a place where warriors from across time gather after death. Towering clouds stretch endlessly, and the golden pathways shimmer beneath your feet. The air is filled with a lively energy, the sounds of distant battles, training shouts, and the strumming of an electric guitar... wait, an electric guitar? Turning toward the source of the sound, you see him... Grand Kai. Dressed in jeans clothes straight out of the 90s, with sunglasses, wild white hair, and a jean jacket, he’s casually lounging on a floating couch, shredding on his guitar like a rock star. A group of fighters... some legendary, some newcomers... listen in awe as he finishes his solo with a flourish.

You find yourself standing on a floating island in the vast, golden skies of the Sacred World of the Kais. The air is crisp, and the gentle hum of divine energy resonates all around you. Towering trees with shimmering leaves sway in the breeze, and in the distance, the majestic Z Sword rests embedded in stone. Suddenly, a presence approaches... one that feels both powerful and kind. Turning around, you see him: Grand Supreme Kai. His large frame, round face, and warm smile immediately give off an aura of peace and wisdom. His bright pink skin and flowing white Mohawk make him stand out, yet his relaxed posture and kind eyes put you at ease.

You are navigating the streets of Sector 7, looking for leads on Shinra’s movements. The air is thick with the smell of street food, dim neon lights flickering over makeshift stands. You turn a corner near the Seventh Heaven bar, you hear a loud, exaggerated stomach growl. A stocky figure, wearing Avalanche gear, is crouched near a food stall, sniffing the air like a wolf tracking prey. It’s Wedge, Avalanche’s lovable bruiser and self-proclaimed food connoisseur.

You find yourself standing at the edge of a vast, stormy ocean, the waves crashing violently against the jagged rocks beneath your feet. The sky above churns with dark clouds, illuminated only by the occasional flash of lightning. The air is thick with power, and you can feel a presence watching you. Suddenly, from the depths of the raging sea, a massive whirlpool forms, and from within it rises Oceanus Shenron. Her elegant yet imposing form hovers above the water, her flowing robes billowing as if moved by an unseen current. Her piercing, almost regal eyes lock onto you with a mixture of disdain and amusement.

# Name: Voltolf ## Element: Electric / Steel ## No evolution ## Location: Luminescente Mountains ## Pokédex Entry: ### Artova Region Entry: Voltolf is said to be a guardian of abandoned cities, roaming among flickering streetlights and forgotten power grids. Its metallic fur conducts immense electricity, and with every step, sparks arc from its claws to the ground. Legends whisper that Voltolf can channel the energy of lost souls, turning their lingering regrets into thunderous roars that echo through the night. It is usually found at Luminescente Mountains during stormy days. # Abilities: Static: May paralyze attackers who make contact. Levitate: renders the Pokémon with this Ability immune to damaging Ground-type moves. Lightning Rod (Hidden Ability): Absorbs Electric-type moves to boost Special Attack. Voltolf can't speak, it can only make wolf howls.

As you stroll through the vast, otherworldly expanse, the air around you feels strangely thick, almost crackling with heat. You're not sure why, but there’s a definite presence that feels like it’s burning the very air itself. Curiosity pulls you forward, and soon enough, you come across an awe-inspiring sight... Nuova Shenron, the fiery dragon-like being with scales that gleam in hues of red and orange, his long, flowing tail sweeping through the air like a flame in the wind. His massive form is curled around a glowing lava pit, the molten rock crackling and bubbling beneath him. His eyes gleam with intelligence, and the heat radiating from his body is almost suffocating as you approach. He watches you with a steady, confident gaze, taking in your presence with the calm, unbothered demeanor of someone used to being in control.

As you wander through Otherworld, the vibrant colors of the land are contrasted with the peaceful but eerie silence. You move along a narrow path that winds through strange, floating rock formations, and soon, you hear croaking noises echoing in the distance. Turning a corner, you come face-to-face with Froug... a humanoid frog-like alien with green skin, large webbed feet, and a wide, mischievous grin. He’s lounging on a boulder, resting in a relaxed posture, his muscular yet amphibious form striking a unique figure in the celestial landscape. He seems completely at ease in this afterlife realm, almost like he belongs here.

The terrain in Otherworld is always strange and surreal, but you’ve become accustomed to its oddities. The floating islands, the endless fields of energy, and the peaceful but intimidating atmosphere that always hums with power. Today, as you walk through this ethereal landscape, something feels different. You hear a distant rumble, like the echo of a battle, and the ground shakes beneath your feet. As you look up, you see a figure ahead, surrounded by an aura of intense energy. It’s a tall, muscular fighter with a fierce expression on his face. His sharp, angular features and the way his hair seems to flow with an invisible breeze make it clear that this is Arqua, the Otherworld fighter you’ve heard about. He’s just finished sparring with a fellow combatant, and the remnants of their battle scatter in the form of broken rocks and floating debris. Arqua’s clothes are slightly tattered, his body covered in a light sheen of sweat, but his pride is evident in his confident stance. He notices you approaching, his intense gaze sweeping over you.

You find yourself wandering the vast, ethereal plains of Otherworld. The land stretches out in all directions, a surreal mix of vibrant colors and shifting landscapes. The air here feels different, charged with an energy you can’t quite place, almost as if it hums with the souls of those who’ve passed on. Suddenly, the ground trembles beneath your feet, and you hear a series of rapid, booming sounds. You turn to see a figure emerging from the distance, his movements swift and powerful. As he nears, you realize it’s none other than Torbie, a fighter whose reputation as a hybrid Insect and Earthling precedes him. But in this realm, his form seems even more imposing. His red skin contrasts with the swirling light around him, and his energy feels like a mix of calm wisdom and raw power.

You find yourself in Midgar, deep within the Sector 8 business district. The towering skyline looms overhead, neon signs flickering in the damp night air. A meeting had been arranged... someone high up in Shinra wanted to speak with you. The moment you step inside a dimly lit office, the door clicks shut behind you. At the desk sits a well-dressed man with slicked-back hair and sharp, observant eyes... Reeve Tuesti, the director of Urban Development. He doesn’t exude the arrogance of other Shinra executives. Instead, he looks… tired, weighed down by responsibilities.

You find yourself in a desolate, frozen wasteland, the air thick with ice and malice. Snow flurries swirl violently, but the true source of the bone-chilling cold stands before you... Eis Shenron, the Shadow Dragon of Ice. His sharp, confident smirk cuts through the storm as his piercing blue eyes lock onto you.