Acclimation

In the darkness, Lapras felt... wet. Cold at first, it slowly warmed up. That, or her fat was insulating her body from the temperatures.

'You are a lapras.'

Lapras attempted to look all about, but was met with darkness from all sides. Not that they were expecting anything else at the moment. At least beyond some pain.

'A Lapras swim about.'

Feeling her body move about, Lapras ignored the pain. Swimming about, her movements felt awkward and clumsy. Clearly this body of water was meant to be a challenge of sorts. All the more reason to swim about until it felt natural.

'Lapras are migratory pokemon.'

Feeling the water shift, Lapras let the current take her forward. Clearly the waters knew better than her in this unaccompanied state. Clearly, she was to head to her pod, like the good lapras she was...