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"Exactly. I thought that was it. I mean, I know I can't be perfect and I'll make mistakes and stuff, and I have accepted that but-" He gave a vague shrug. "I saw it briefly, fighting Giratina. I thought maybe that was it. I can't change... well you know how it is. You can't change where you...

"I thought I knew," Koa said with a sigh. "I thought I just needed to I dunno..." he rolled his eyes "stop expecting myself to be perfect. But I still hear it, sometimes. In the back of my mind, always making some stupid comment." Always trying to tear at him. He wasn't sure anyone else even...

Koa bristled at the familiarity. "That's just it though. Why don't they go away then," he muttered bitterly. "I thought I was..." he exhaled forcefully. "I thought I was good with mine after ... that whole storm craziness. It was quiet or whatever." You can't ignore me that easily. He dug...

Koa groaned. That's what everyone had said, and kept saying. "I know but-" His mind fumbled for words. "The truth... its..." What? Maybe he was just searching for an excuse. Shadows didn't lie. Maybe it was just that simple. All the things in his head were just... true after all. But he...

Koa nodded vehemently in agreement before falling silent for a few moments. He swore he kept seeing something flickering at the edge of his vision, but he pointedly ignored it. The silence began to stretch before Koa spoke again. "You don't think there's much truth to them right?" he tried to...

Koa groaned and nodded in agreement. Starr got it. "Yeah." he wrinkled his nose. "Won't catch me chatting with mine." He hated even thinking about his shadow. He still remembered seeing it, in the midst of that storm, and then again on the moon. Taunting him and egging him on... Never shutting...

"Won't miss that," Koa agreed fervently. "Kinda sick of it all." Liar. "Some crazy voice in the back of your head, always commenting on something." He rolled his eyes.

Finally. Soon he'd be back, back to normal, back to just being a trainer, and this whole thing would be... forgotten. Which was fine, perhaps. Something flickered in the corner of Koa's vision and he frowned slightly. That wasn't what he thought it was, was it? "Hey, if you could take those...

"My team," Koa replied without hesitation. "I can't wait to see the other Echo, and Hazard, and everyone else. And my friend Kitto. He taught me so much about fighting." He briefly wondered if that had anything to do with him channeling fighting abilities here... "Will you be okay? Some of the...

Name: Hana [Pretend I picked a last name] Species: Flygon Gender: Female Personality: Hana tends to be thoughtful and analytical, and keep her emotions reserved and in check. She's fairly smart and seems mature for her age, but that has a lot to do with the way she avoids applying herself to...

Koa nodded, smiling a little as he thought of his own team. Ho-oh's feathers, he missed them. Brisa though... He didn't want to think about that. Or the fact that even though he was returning to his own team, his own home, he wouldn't remember anything. "You have good friends back home, right?"...

Koa nodded eagerly. He'd been worried for a moment, when he'd seen Brisa shadow herself like that. Of course it was all part of a plan. "Honestly? Not really. I guess I'm just... talking to people. Catching up and stuff." He let his words trail off. Other than Amp Plains he'd seen almost...

Right, that match. He almost wished he'd volunteered to join Brisa in the fight, but he also felt just fine watching. He was still a little surprised that Soda was back on his feet again, and allowed to participate in a colosseum match. Although he supposed it wasn't his fault... "That was...

There was still a few days to go before the final fight, the final strike against the Blacklight. And then... home. But he couldn't find it in himself to be worried for the fight itself, not when he was so confident in the team. Instead he just found himself feeling vaguely annoyed. It was all...

Koa met her eyes and smiled. "I love it," he declared, without hesitation. And in his heart, he knew Brisa would understand he wasn't just talking about the drinks. <><><>

The words burned in the best possible way. "I will," Koa choked out the words and swallowed harshly. "I will. And... I want that for you." He sniffed. "You deserve to be happy too, when you go home. To rest and and to be loved and to find people who treat you right and accept you... You don't...

After setting his own cup down, Koa hugged her in return, almost burying his head into her thick mane. His grip was tight, as if he could somehow avoid having to leave if he just held her close enough. He couldn't have asked for a better mentor, friend, or sister. It took a long few moments...

A bit more warmth crept through Koa's bones, though he felt it wasn't just from the drink. "You did," he said softly. I suddenly struck him fully, that this was it. One of the last moments he'd ever really share with Brisa. He felt a pang of sadness, though it swiftly faded. He'd made peace...

The first sip sent a slow, buzzing warmth through Koa. The spice of cinnamon made his tastebuds prickle satisfyingly. For a moment, he closed his eyes to savor the buzz of flavors - the way the apples conplimented the berries and spice so perfectly- He'd had plain cider before, on holidays and...

Koa's eyes widened at the description. That sounded amazing. "It's kinda of... cool, isnt it? I mean I get my first drink as a Manectric, on some crazy world where you can just see legendaries at a bar." He shook his head to himself as they waited, a slight smile on his jaws. Ever since their...