Beware of Electrocution

So the Pikachu was still around from what he could hear. This meant one of two things,

1.Really shitty trainer who can’t keep track of Pokemon

2. A really strange wild Pikachu

Huh, still no response. He runs in further, continuing through the area until...

Oh dear, he’s hungry. He sets his bag down, digging through the berries and ethers-

Huh?

Where are the apples?

Did he forget them?

In his mind, there was only two possibilities, either Pikachu had been affected by some sort of power, or this was always possible for the now-human. He didn’t know which it was, though, and neither did either of the other two by looking at them.

“Again? Deep breaths Pikachu,we’ll figure it out. Just try to calm down for a moment.”

Petting the panicky teen and looking up at his double, the angel frowns.

“I’m not sure anything in this mansion is normal but it looked like regular old arts and crafts glitter. Master Hand might know what happened.”

Okay, so he was somehow human. He’d sacrificed being human before, choosing instead to remain with Scorch and Alice to run the rescue team with them. He’d accepted the hand’s offer thinking he’d always be a Pikachu. He barely even went by Gold now.

“... Did something happen to my trophy in Subspace...?” He’d been in for a long time. And it wasn’t impossible. Lucas has lost his sight due to his trophy being in Subspace too long.

Dark Pit looked between the two, then sighed, “Only you would think to put glitter into water, Pit. Also, it’s the door to the kitchen, and I don’t play pranks.”

Wow, the person that the prank was intended for was the calmest person in this scenario.

“Well I didn’t know he had a human form.”

And from how it looks Pikachu wasn’t expecting to be human right now either. The angel sighs, forgetting the failed prank to focus on the suddenly human Pokemon.

“To be honest, I wasn’t ever expecting to be like this again!” He’s patting his cheeks, mind doing all sorts of flips and tumbles over the information he’s getting. He’d been told he’d never be human again. He’d given up his one chance to be human to continue running his team with his friend Scorch.

Man he misses being a Pikachu already, he wants to spark and let off some of the pent up energy his confusion and panic are producing. He swallows and looks up at the two.

“I have no idea what’s going on here!”

Yeah, taunting hadn’t been wise. It had been funny, but not wise. Worth it, but not wise. As the match ended he shook out his fur, laughing at just how great it had felt to get in a fight after so long.

“Okay two questions. How did you know it was me? And who are you?”

“Pikachu!” Wait, something about the way that came out seemed off. Fingers touched his lips-

Wait, fingers? Not paws?

“!?” Yes, those were fingers and legs wearing jeans and shoes that were not furry paws. It was the morning of waking up as a Pikachu all over again, except reversed.

“What... I... ARCEUS WHAT?”

Though the blades did meet their make and made the rodent go flying. The electric type barely reached the platform after a quick attack, paws clinging to the edge as he pushed himself back up and kicked with his hind legs. Grinning he rolled on the ground, stretching before leaping back to his feet.

But not underneath.

He wasn’t misbehaving! This is a lesson in having a good time! Besides, his other hadn’t been here very long, might as well show him what kind of party Smash Mansion was. 

So maybe it’s a cliche prank to stick a water bucket above a doorway. So Pit added his own little flair and threw two whole packs of glitter in it. Good luck washing that out of feathers!

What a great time to be a Pikachu! Missions for the local Pokemon handled, a new rival discovered, a belly full of apples. The best way to finish this day off would be to set up a prank for some poor unsuspecting fool!

The mouse pulled a bucket out of the kitchen cabinet, filling it with water before waddling with it grasped firmly in his front paws. Sure it was a cliched prank. But it was a classic and a perfect way to start things up. Carefully he set the bucket down and moved to open his chosen door-

Only for the tables to turn on him as a completely different bucket poured its entire contents on him. For a brief moment something felt... strange, but it was lost in his shock and surprise.

“Wha! What the hell!?”