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Dual Fossil 'Mons TF-TG-AG-AR

Tyson was a brilliant scientist, at least in his mind. The rest of the scientific community had labeled him a hopeless lunatic. They, of course, had reason to; Tyson's projects were based around finding a way to cross space and time, maybe even pass to another dimension. All attempts to lock him in an asylum ended in failure, as his experiments were always realistically grounded, thus he wasn't insane, just eccentric. As a result, Tyson had no friends among his peers. In his loneliness, he had done a single act of questionable legality: he hired an attractive young girl, Jane was her name, and put special chemicals in her drinks that put her under a hypnotic trance where she would obey any order Tyson gave her without question. He only used this for science, not certain creepy things I'm not in the mood to specify. But enough with the exposition, let's actually start the story.

"Jane, could you get me another water?"

"Of course, sir." Jane left the room.

Tyson was so close. If he could just find the right electromagnetic frequency, he could make it possible to jump through time and space! He would finally be celebrated for the genius he was rather than being ridiculed as a crazed freak!

"Just a little more..." He tuned the sensor attached to his machine. Then in a flash of light, a spiraling portal opened! "Eureka! I've done it!!"

"Water, sir." Jane had come back with a bottle of the clear, flavorless liquid.

"Thank you, Jane. Now, I need you to step into this portal. I'll keep it open."

"Yes, sir," she said emotionlessly. She walked up to the vortex.

"Be careful. We don't know what might happen once you step through."

"Of course I will, sir." Jane stepped into the vortex and was swallowed up by it.

"Good luck."

A few minutes passed. Throughout all of them Tyson was making sure the machine stayed at the right frequency. The smallest mistake could close it, leaving Jane stranded in who-knows-where, or worse, the space between times and spaces. But then Jane stepped out of the portal.

"Jane! What did you see!?"

"I fell through a tunnel. It was all kinds of colors. Then I was in a grassy plain somewhere. I didn't know what to do, so I turned around."

"Astounding..." Tyson wrote down some notes. This would make him the most well-known mind since Einstein.

A few days passed. Tyson had his report all ready, and was preparing for a demonstration. In a week, he would show the world his creation. But then disaster struck with the series of notes created by a doorbell.

"Get the door, Jane."

"Yes, sir."

Jane opened the door and was instantly struck over the head. She slumped onto the floor, unconscious.

"Jane!?" Tyson ran upstairs. He saw a man in a SWAT uniform. "You've gotta be kidding me!"

"We have the building surrounded! Surrender your invention and your notes or we will use force!"

"This is insane! You beat my assistant and then expect me to let you take my life's work!?"

Tyson tried to attack the soldier, but as a result of his age and lack of exercise, didn't achieve much. The SWAT agent threw him down and ran inside, followed by several more. Tyson struggled to get up and ran into the basement, pulling Jane with him.

"They haven't found it yet..." Desperate to keep his research intact, he gathered all his notes on inter-dimensional transport and jumped into the portal. He found himself falling through a bizarre tunnel, the walls were constantly shifting from reds to oranges to yellows to greens to blues to purples and back to reds. Certain sections were different colors, but shifted in the same pattern. Grey, white, and black energy bolts jumped across the walls. Tyson looked up and saw the lab, and a figure smash the window he was seeing through. The lab vanished. Tyson and Jane had no way back.

It felt like hours before Jane woke up.

"Ungh... Sir? Why are we in the portal?"

"I took us through."

"Oh."

It was tomes like these that Tyson was glad Jane was hypnotized. She didn't ask for explanations.

Then one of the energy bolts struck Jane. She shrieked and went flying towards Tyson. Then she phased through him.

"Wha..?"

"Sir..?"

Both of them felt a burning sensation all over their bodies.

Tyson's wrinkles start to smooth out, his greying hair turned a vibrant red. All the blemishes on his skin faded. His hair grew longer. His arms and legs slimmed down, his hands and feet shrinking and becoming more delicate. His shoulders sank inwards, and his hips widened. His face rounded out a little, and his body hair receded. His manhood shriveled, shrank, and inverted into a womanhood, and a pair of breasts swelled up on her chest. Feminine curves swiftly replaced her masculine frame. Her adam's apple shrank until it was unseeable.

Jane grew taller, her body matured to adulthood. Her arms and legs grew much more muscular, her hands and feet bulked up. Her shoulders broadened, and her feminine curves gave way to a masculine frame. Her blonde hair receded partially, and more hair grew on her arms, legs, and chest. Her womanhood grew outwards, and something under his new manhood grew. His breasts receded. An adam's apple became visible on his neck.

Now there were two young adults where an older man and a girl in her late teens once were.

Tyson looked at her new body. "What!? I'm young again!? A-and I'm a girl!?!?" Her voice was considerably higher.

"Sir, er, ma'm, am I a boy?"

"Yes."

"Oh..." Not even the hypnotism could keep him from feeling embarrassed.

"I guess we could use new names now... From now on, I am Taylor and you're Jay."

"Yes, ma'm," the newly dubbed Jay replied.

They didn't notice a hole in the tunnel coming up. Taylor fell through.

"JAY!!"

"MA'M!!"

They reached for each other's hands, and missed. Taylor fell into a new place and time.

"Ungh... Jane, I had the strangest dream..." Taylor felt something nudge her. She woke up, and felt her younger, female body. "Oh, so it wasn't a dream." She looked to her side. A strange bird had wandered over to her. It's head and tail had no feathers, they instead had scaly skin. It's legs and feet had the same. It's head was mainly red with some blue at the back. It's feet, which were three-toed, were fully red, and it's tail was red and ended in a blue spike. It had mostly yellow feathers, with red around it's neck and at the base of it's tail, and blue on the ends of it's wings. Said wings had two claws poking out of them and looked too small and weak for it to fly. It was likely a youth of it's species. A few teeth stuck out of it's beak. Taylor came to the conclusion that she was in another world's dinosaur era, judging by the bird's teeth and overall appearance.

"Hey little guy..." She brought a hand to it's head. It flinched at first, but relaxed when she started rubbing. She looked around. If a child was here, then the mother would be close. She hoped this was a peaceful species. Then a burning, similar from when she was transformed in the portal, struck her. Taylor yelped in pain, causing the bird to jump backwards in shock and run off.

Yellow feathers tore out of Taylor's body, save for her hands, feet, and head, tearing through her clothes. Her body rounded out and her breasts sank into her body. She groaned as her neck extended, her visible skin tuned scaly and red. Except a green stripe running up her neck and over her head. Her mouth and nose fused together, creating a sort of beak and causing her glasses to fall to the ground and shatter. Her hair fell out, and her teeth sharpened into predatory fangs. Her arms flared outwards, growing large blue feathers at their ends, and her fingers painfully fused into three. She watched as the bones grew slightly out of her scaly fingers, creating claws and making her nails fall to the ground. Next, large amounts of blue and green feathers sprouted from her ankles, blasting off her shoes, revealing that her toes had changed in the same way as her hands. Last was a pain on her tailbone, which was released in the form of a long scaly tail, ending in a tuft of blue feathers. Her legs shrank, but grew more muscle.

Taylor tried to speak. "Arch! Archeops!" She screeched and screamed, but could no longer form words. Sighing, she waddled over to a nearby pond and looked at her reflection. She seemed to be the adult version of the bird from before. She then heard the cries of a wounded creature. The smell of fresh blood reached her nostrils. Taylor decided it was best to embrace the fundamental rule of the wild: Eat or be eaten.

Jay jumped out of the next hole he saw. He landed on a rocky shore. "MA'M!? ARE YOU HERE!?" He got no response. He looked for the hole, but it wasn't there. "Oh well. I'm sure he'll- er, she'll find me." He sat down on the shore, patiently waiting.

In a few minutes, he felt the burning he felt when he crossed the sex border.

His limbs became freakishly thin, you could almost see the bones under them. His feet painfully merged into two, and huge claws ripped out of his boots. His head morphed until it was the shape of a half-disc. His teeth fell out, save for two which sharpened into fangs. His spine grew out of his body, creating a pointed tail. He watched in terror as his hands lost all of their former form, grew longer, curved, and ended in razor-sharp points. They took on a metallic sheen, and Jay was left with sickles for hands. Last, an exoskeleton ripped through his sin, giving him tough brown armor.

Jay's mind was broken by the transformation. He had nothing left in his brain except for feral instinct. And he was very, very hungry.

A boy wandered through Cerulean City. He was well-know as an avid, almost obsessive, Pokemon collector. His name was Bill. He found a book laying on the road. "Huh? What could this be?" He opened the front cover. "Property of Dr. Tyson Eops. Wonder who that is." He put the book in his backpack. If he found this Eops guy, he'd give him his book back, but Bill intended to read it once he caught a Clefairy.