you woke up groggily. You pretty much couldn’t remember anything in the past few hours. When you did wake up, you looked down and instead of your hands, you saw two small pink paws. Getting up painfully, you released you were an animatronic-like version of Ribbon himself. You heard familiar laughter and saw the damn sylveon sitting on one of the chairs

Ribbon: well, I didn’t expect this to work so well. Now I have a living animatronic of me. Hmm, except for those wires hanging out of your eyes, might have to fix that later.