Charlie looked around in confusion. She was doing research one moment and the next, she was, well, she didn't know where she was. What little she could gather was that she was now in a large city.
"That was...weird." she said to herself as she tried to get her bearings.

Ammy walked around the streets of this modern city, which was different from her world in Nippon. Not much, but there were so many new, even weird things. There were things she had never seen before, things she hadn't heard or even smelled before; some of them were nice, but some were not. The weird metal boxes moving around, with four wheels, and it seemed to have humans inside of it, alive. They were not eaten, but they seemed to be controlling or working alongside the metal things, which had this disgusting, strong smell when they passed her.
As a wolf, she used her nose to sniff her way to know better, but there was something getting her full focus at all the time, which she tried to resist. A mobile cart where a woman made and sold hot dogs, with sausages...shaking her head, she tried to ignore it.

A wolf? Charlie rubbed her eyes to make sure she wasn't seeing things. Nope, there was definitely a wolf in the middle of the city. She wasn't sure if it was some sort of escaped zoo animal or if someone had lost their exotic pet.

"Hey." she spoke softly as she approached Ammy, "It's ok, I'm not gonna hurt you."

She tried her hardest to just walk past the hotdog cart, not looking back, which was pretty hard the smell of the fresh sausages, where so strong, and she got a little hungry from their smell. She walked forward, trying not to walk into the center of many people, as it was obvious that not all of them liked her to be there. Some seemed to be scared, and some seemed not to care much; some even took a light box with flashing lights on it (phone). She flicked her ears to the side before she looked to the one who seemed to speak to her, which surprised her a bit, so she gave her a quick growl, not thinking about it first. She stopped the growl and shook her head; she didn't want to be seen as dangerous or hostile around the people. "Who are you?" she asked, her mouth opened, but it didn't move the way of her words.

"You can call me Charlie." she said to Ammy.

A talking wolf? Charlie was surprised by this. Sure, she had seen her share of bizarre things where she was from. Zombies, B.O.W.s, and all sorts of horrifying mutations. A canine capable of, wait, was it talking without moving its mouth? Ok, a telepathic wolf was definitely something she had never experienced before.

She would have to put aside the biological improbability of a telepathic wolf for the moment as her thoughts were suddenly interrupted by the sound of someone suddenly appearing out of nowhere and nearly getting run over by traffic. Charlie looked over to see a strange man wielding a sword approaching her and the wolf.

She scanned the person, not truly trusting at first, but as a wolf, her senses were good; she could scent if the other was bad or had some dark plans. She didn't have anything out for the female, so she shook her white, red triped fur a bit. "I am Amaterasu, Ammy for short," she responded. She was silent for a moment before she opened her mouth once again, then closed it. "So are you from here? Where is this place exactly, do you know?" she asked her.

Charlie shook her head, "I'm afraid I'm not from here. From what I can tell, we're in a city but I don't know which one. New York? Possibly Los Angeles. Perhaps we should find a place that's less crowded so we can figure things out."

She then began looking to see if there was such a place. After a few moments of searching, she saw there was a park only a few blocks away.

"There." Charlie pointed out, "That's a park. It's more quiet and open than these busy streets. We can go there."

"Excuse me for a moment." she spoke to Ammy.

Charlie then turned around and began making her way towards Burberry. She couldn't tell where exactly he was from, but she certainly knew he wasn't from wherever they were now. Not unless men speaking weird languages and carrying swords around as though it was just an everyday occurrence.

"Sir?" she spoke gently as to not accidentally startle him, "Um, are you lost? Actually, can you even understand me?"

Ammy flicked her ears as she listened the woman, "New York? Los Angeles? What kind of cities are those, I've never heard of them," she said, looking around. She knew cities, or what kind of places they are, even in her world, there were cities, but not this big, and she was sure she was not in Nippon anymore. She shook her head a bit, "So you're not here, but you know this kind of a place, right? So what are those metal things that move on wheels and have humans inside of them? Those things are not living, right? They smell weird?" she asked.

She looked the another person coming to them, taking something from her, but she was not sure what he was actually doing. She heard him talking, but the language was a little different from the female's. She sighed a bit, "If you're talking about me? I am not a dog, I am a wolf, actually," she said. She thought for a moment, as she listened to the two talking, "Hmm, I don't know what this place is or why we are here, but I am pretty sure this is not the afterlife...I hope it's not..." she said, wondering if it was, could that mean she died.

"Those are called "cars"." Charlie explained to Ammy, "And, no, they're not alive. They're machines."

She then looked over at Burberry with a perplexed expression. The afterlife? She certainly hoped that wasn't the case.

"I don't think we're dead." she pointed out, "Though, I could give a basic medical examination if you like. I am a doctor, after all."

"In my case it means that I mostly work with genetics, erm, that is, the blueprints of life." Charlie explained as best she could, "Though, it also means I have some training when it comes to medical care. Things like basic first aid or being able to diagnose illnesses if necessary."

"Goodbye Sir! Thank you for the help!" Allux called out in her native tongue, allowing the translation hexde resting ontop her left ear to do the work for her. It was time to leave this planet and she had just bought a restock of food supplies to bring aboard her ship. A collection of local cuisine dehydrated into small storage packs. Fifty cycles worth could fit into a container of twenty litres!
As the pink girl turned around and walked through the store's front door, it would only be a short walk to reach the hotdog stall. Wait what? Allux was blinded upon exiting. What was meant to be her ship, in all its beauty against the night sky, was replaced by a beating sun and a tiny metal box with sizzling food. In shock she dropped her packs and turned around, only to run into a brick wall and land on the ground. Head now spinning, with noises coming from all directions, she looked around to see cars... humans... dogs... pavement...
Nearby bystanders immediately pulled out their phones to record this anomaly, a pink anthropomorphic salamander with hair just materialised out of nowhere, ran into a wall, and was now laying dazed on the sidewalk. Could this day get any stranger?

"Yes, it has value, but there's a bit more to it than simply offering it to-" Charlie tried to explain but was interrupted by the sudden arrival of what looked like a humanoid salamander.

This was definitely turning out to be a very unusual day. She cautiously approached Allux and began examining her.

"She's unconscious." Charlie said mostly to herself, "I don't have that much experience working with salamanders, but it does have some hominid features so perhaps..."

With that, she began attempting to resuscitate Allux.

The resuscitation effort seemed successful, as the girl woke up before the first set of chest compressions we completed. Her eyes gently opening, blurred vision coming into focus, in time to to see a human-looking lady about to... Kiss Her?? "Ahhhh!" She cried out as she rolled sideways and stood up, still rather wobbly with a slightly bleeding snout from the wall she ran into. Her hands were held as fists in front of herself, looking like a streetfighter ready for combat. "What do you want from me?" Was all she could ask before the translation hexde fell from her ear, in pieces, crushed from her fall. "Oh no oh no!" Her attention was now on that, picking up the pieces in disappointment and concern "How am I supposed to communicate now?"

"It's ok. I'm not going to hurt you." Charlie spoke reassuringly hoping the strange salamander lady could understand her, "You hit your head pretty bad. There's a chance you could've gotten a concussion so I'll need to make sure that isn't the case."