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The Pokemon Story - Page 2233 - Yeah, let's get moving - By Dragon0Dragon - Overview
You decide it's probably about time to get up. You've had your moment of peace, and you don't quite want to take it for granted. With a yawn, you stand up and stretch. You hop off the rock and continue on with your-

Hm. You actually seem to still be laying down on the rock. Maybe you were more comfortable than you first thought. Alright, you stand up and... you find out you actually can't. You seem to be stuck to the rock. There's a still moment lingering around in the air as you look down and try to pull your paw up.

The rock sticks to your paw, and you struggle to pull yourself off of it before both paw and rock snap back to their starting positions. You're starting to get worried, and start trying your hardest to pull yourself off of this rock. In a few moments, you find yourself panicking and struggling to flail and get up, and it's not before a minute or two pass before you notice something and a chill runs down your spine.

A little face appeared on the surface of the rock beneath your head, looking up at you with a smile. Your heart beats faster as the realization dawns. The rock starts slowly turning purple, and it loses its solidity, soon becoming a wad of goo that has you stuck to the top of it.

You were resting on a transformed ditto the whole time, and it just now decided to take notice of the little Eevee that sat down on top of it.

"Hey, could you uh... please let me go...? I'm kind of... stuck to you..." You say shakily, trying to retain at least some level of serenity. The only response you get from the ditto is a wider smile from the face that's looking up at you. There's a pregnant pause in the air as the two of you stare at one another. After a little while, the face looks over to the side, and you turn to follow its gaze, after which your heart nearly skips a beat. All the other rocks are looking at you with their own smiles.

The entire clearing turned out to be just a bunch of dittos posing as rocks, with the exception of one singular rock right next to you that they all seemed to be copying. You're not sure how you didn't notice it before, and now you feel kind of stupid for falling for it. Regardless, you now find yourself right in the middle of a group of dittos that are all staring at you, and then the silence is broken when...
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