Alice turned, not having enough time to run, when she saw it. A fox-like Cardmon running towards her, with green mossy fur and two short stubby stag antlers poking out of its forehead. Hot on its heels was a teenage Cardmon captor, in jeans and a blue vest, a baseball cap pulled over scruffy hair, that determined look on his face as he reached into his deck on his hip, pulling out a blank card, hurling it at the fleeing Vulpoak...
... just as it shot past Alice, whipping her around with the force of its speed. And as she spun, the card caught her square in the back. She felt a powerful tugging sensation, whipping her backwards. A panicked look in her eye, she tried to lean forwards, but it was futile. She felt herself pulled into nothingness, and felt... nothing.
Meanwhile, ace captor Harper Harrington was walking over to pick up his newly acquired card. Unlike other similar franchises' capture devices, Cardmons used translucent plastic playing cards, which when shaken produced an image of the captured Cardmon and some information about it. Harper furrowed his brow. Well, he'd missed the Vulpoak but what was this? And why was it sitting in a pile of rags? The reason, unbeknownst to both of them, was Alice had been sucked right out of her clothes, after call, Cardmons didn't wear clothing except for certified Cardequipment.
The image on the card was thus a topless teenage girl, her face frozen in a kawaii-esque grin, blue eyes wide, teeth bared in a huge smile. Her tits lolled in both directions, capped by a prominent pink nipple. A scroll underneath the image began to fill with text. 'Species' Harper shook the card. Odd, it was taking a second to process what species it was. Eventually the text wobbled to read 'Species: Alice, Level: 1, Type: Mundane/Bovine, Rank: Base, Ability: Unlocked at level 10'
"Huh. What a weird Cardmon. Well, welcome to the team, Alice!" She was blissfully unaware, held in a state of suspended animation until released from her card.
Harper turned, seeing the Squeakling from earlier. Unlike its reaction to Alice, it bared its teeth and posed as if to spring. "Oh, another wild Cardmon!" he cried. "Well, time to see what this Alice can do! Alice, your time to shine!" He whipped Alice's card forward, and a formless blob of white light coalesced from it, forming a glowing white silhouette of a nude teenage girl before a buck naked Alice Carter tumbled out, an expression of shock on her face as the Squeakling squared up to her.
"Alice! Alice Carter! Alice!" she squeaked increasingly frantically, finding herself only able to say her own name.
Harper pointed forwards, holding Alice's card in his hand. Instead of the image of her, it now brought up her combat stats and her moves. As she was very low level, she only had 2 moves instead of the maximum possible 4. Harper perused them thoughtfully, thinking aloud. "Wow, this really isn't a powerful Cardmon. Maybe with some good old fashioned training, though! Alice, use Flail!"
Alice turned, hands on her hips. Who was this jerk-off, and why was he commanding her? But the energy of her card pulsed in her, and she found herself unable to disobey, rushing at the little mouse thing and clumsily raining ineffectual punches down on its protesting, squeaking head. 'Alice used Flail! She hit 12 times. Flail did 6 damage!' The Squeakling looked a little scuffed up, but a resolute glance was in its eye.
Alice let out a shriek of fright as the oversized rodent leaped up, biting her on the boob. It didn't draw blood, it wasn't that kind of game, but it did squish it hard and painfully. 'wild Squeakling used Chomp! Chomp did 8 damage!' She staggered back, feeling woozy and light headed.
"Oh no, one more hit like that and she's done for! But Squeakling's looking rough too. Alice... use... I've never seen this move before! Alice, use Titty Slam!"
The poor girl reared up over the rodent, and ripping her shoulders while squatting, brought her knockers down on the rodent's head, knocking it unconscious. "Alice Carter!" was all she could exclaim instead of the disgust she wanted to express. Was she.. did she belong to this kid now? 'Alice used Titty Slam! Titty Slam did 20 damage! Squeakling fainted!'
Alice's card began to edit itself, her XP bar shooting up and up until ding! 'Alice reached level 2!' All her stats began to increment slightly, but she didn't seem to learn any new moves or anything yet. "Wow, Alice, you did great!" Harper said encouragingly. "Now, I ought to get you back to the Professor so we can find out what kind of new Cardmon you are!"
She raised her voice to protest, "Alice! Alice Alice!" but was soon back in her card, slipped into Harper's deck as he began to traipse back on the long walk back to the Professor's lab.