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"Practice battle?" Bahamut shook his head. "That's an oxymoron. Battling isn't for practice. Battling is for survival." He looked up as another burst of icy wind smacked against his face. Hail plinked against his head. "If I can't withstand the elements in their purest form, how can I withstand...

"By enduring the pain brought on by this storm," Bahamut said through gritted teeth. "Strength is grown by testing yourself against nature's fiercest elements."

“Yes. But that’s the point.” Bahamut’s core was a dull gray. “I’m training. Trying to tap into the power I lost when I was given this temporary body. “Multiple team members have tried to convince me to fight. I got tired of it. Gave my badge to Esper and set him loose on the city.”

Bahamut opened his eyes and saw an outline through the frosty air. In turn, his eyes would shine like beacons from the middle of the storm. "I'm fine." Well, ice had gathered around his metal paws, but that was probably okay. He couldn't get frostbite or anything, right? "If you're here to ask...

Bahamut stood in the center of a swathe of pine trees stripped bare of their needles. Fierce, bone-chilling winds whirled around him, buffeting his sides with ice and sleet and threatening to snap his prismatic arms off their joints. Dead pine needles plinked off his metal hide and armored...

Pokémon see into each other’s hearts? What a load of rubbish. Had the battles they’d fought on Cibus helped them see into hearts? No. They’d fought to ward off corruption. “Even if the puppy can’t fight back, he should not be allowed to walk as a free ‘mon until he tells us everything he’s done...

Bahamut immediately turned away. "... if you want to smack each other silly, be my guest. I'll pass."

"Huh. Kinda reminds me of what you used to sound like," Esper mused, tiny arms crossed and lips pursed into a grin. Bahamut had no counterargument or witty response. It was the (bitter) truth. "It sounds like he's so drunk off his own aura sense there's nothing you can say to him that will sway...

“It’s not going to work.” Bahamut bit back the urge for a dismissive wave. “We could only be sent here by Diyem. Anyone you know will be from a world that’s similarly too far for the journey. Even if Buffet could summon them, they’d get stripped of their powers like the rest of us.”

“Yeah, sure.” Bahamut yawned.

"What if I offered you divine cake?" Bahamut said, completely straight-faced. "I found the recipe in the library's restricted section. Apparently the taste is so good it's killed some mortals."

I suppose I need to clarify that Bahamut's defensive build is less about drawing attention away from the bosses and more about making sure he can survive to actually heal people when they need to. In the first game, we had someone attempt to use a healer build. But their build had lackluster...

While keeping a tight grip on the poké ball he managed to snag — was it Rayquaza's? Stars above, that would be ironic — Bahamut glanced between Darkwhite and Shield. "Were you not in the company of one of these mewtwo before?" He shook his head. "Honestly, if you two are going to have a stare...

As soon as we can get access to mid tier Blacklight moves Bahamut can become a ranged attacker.

How sad the puppy looked all on his own. It was whatever. Bahamut otherwise kept his mind blank and empty. Prevent any unwanted mindreading shenanigans that he couldn't account for. He did, however, signal to any teammates still up with his tail. Then, without warning, he hurled Esper as hard as...

Turn 6: I think I'm Blast Seeding Shield and Vile Seeding Groudon. Also susing Darkwhite. Just between us, I saw her standing in reactor near Simon Says, but she was there way too short to actually do that task. <_<

Bahamut yawned. "Did anyone hear that? Sounded like a gush of hot air, but with Groudon, it's hard to tell." Esper sniffed at the air. "Smells more like Chaotic Neutral to me." "Excuse me?" "C'mon, don't tell me you forgot our Dungeons and Dragonite sessions!" Esper nudged Bahamut's mane...

Turn 5: Max Elixir + Morning Sun on Curio, Starr, Shiren the wandereron

"Well, I'd say this guy's strategy is certainly living up to his name." Esper crossed his tiny arms and shook his head. "I'd call the dumbass space noodle a coward for hiding behind those barriers, but I think that'd just make him blow up faster." Bahamut's tail stiffened behind him. "Wait...

Turn 3 (for realz): Morning Sun w/ Brisa, Celeste, & Curio, then press the A button on Rayquayquay