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"Been reading about marine life," Soda said, disappearing so he was standing by his bed. He returned on foot, showing the cover of a book, which was blue and with a picture of a Milotic swimming under a sunlit ocean. "It's like a whole different world down there. Crazy to think about, y'know...

Soda slid something forward until it was up the the jail barrier so he could see. It looked like it was a badge with a game downloaded onto it. A very basic one by Dave's standards--one with some bricks and a ball to break them. The score, however... "Got pretty good at maxing out the score of...

"...You look like shit," Green stated flatly, though they went through their usual ritual of pushing things through the cell exchange. Compared to jails in Dave's world, the guards were remarkably lax here--perhaps because gifts were nothing compared to what a Pokemon was innately capable of...

"Oof! Now there are the strikes I've heard so much out..." Zekrom beat her wings and blew the three of them back, gaining some distance and breathing room. "That's pretty impressive, you three! But don't think I'll be through with you just yet! Time to get serious!" She slammed her foot on the...

Hey Yoda! This is a review for catnip. I had planned on only reading the first chapter to give my thoughts there, but the premise was interesting enough that I gave the second chapter a read as well. Overall, I'll say that this is a unique start compared to the stories I've read before, not only...

This parasite didn't seem that strong. In fact, it looked like it was quite depleted, perhaps even starved, or at the end of its life, whatever life it might have had. It writhed against the barrier, its golden light occasionally flashing with each impact, but Owen restored its barriers each...

Mewtwo immediately tensed up and there was a Psychic wave that tried to push Brisa away, but moments later, it seemed to disappear. A thin golden energy protected Brisa, undoubtedly from either Owen or Bahamut; it was hard to tell while focused on Mewtwo. But then it calmed. Mewtwo tried to...

Okay. Don't panic. Owen then looked at Mewtwo. Everyone else had him vulnerable. Red was speaking to him. Nate got a reaction out of Mewtwo. The Parasite's hold was weakening. Brisa was readying to reach out as well. Bahamut confirmed it all. The Parasite was fighting back, though. But he...

Owen stepped forward with Brisa, but gave an acknowledging nod to Nate. Then, he looked at Bahamut, recognizing that state of his. He nodded to him as well, then made eye contact with Mewtwo. "It's going to be okay," Owen said. I'm going to do something stupid. Nobody panic. Mewtwo's fingers...

More silence. Tense silence. Half the team was talking to them with words, and the other half seemed to be speaking with thoughts. Mewtwo was ten feet away from them, and now he was only barely hovering above the ground. He stopped once he was five feet away. The red star in his chest pulsed...

Zekrom's opening volley seemed to be more one meant to grapple against them. She hummed. "Oh, interesting... You prepared for my attacks! Now, how did you know I was a physical attacker? Was it my winning smile?" She grinned, even as she prepared for their incoming strikes.

They got his attention. His gaze bore no recognition or emotion whatsoever, and Owen, based on how he was concentrating, and then looked unsettled, wasn't drawing any conclusions, either. "I think he might be looking for an opening," Owen said. Red stood behind them, staring at Mewtwo in...

Logging a hilarious amount of writing. Also logging for BLECs the publication of 14138 words and 6243 words. Distributing Owen's stats as per usual. Everything before has been logged.

There was something different in the air... an electric feeling that was more than just Brisa's usual presence in the arena. No, this time it seemed to be Zekrom--standing with her broad smile and muscles flexing, perhaps to intimidate, or perhaps just to show off what it meant to be a Pokemon...

"Me to conjure my attack," Diyem reported, and then held up his claws. "We are ready... Stand still. I will be sending you all in at once. Is everyone prepared?" And once he got an affirmative from everyone set, he blasted forward, and the team before him became nothing but stone. ---...

"I will be sending you to a location near him," said Diyem. "The plan will be to subdue him and try to break through when he is no longer attacking. As of now, he is only wandering, and occasionally terrorizing my Void Shadows, but none of it is anything they cannot handle or evade." "We have...

With how large Diyem's home was, it made for an appropriate gathering place for their new mission. "Mm. So, this will be some of you... And you." He stared at the other Charizard in the room--Red, along with his pocket of Pokemon, and a Pikachu on his shoulder. "You intend to go to my...

"Maybe!" Owen giggled at that, tail crackling at the prospect. If Mia hatched into something powerful, that would be a good sparring match indeed. ...And probably some worrying implications, but they'd tackle that when they got there. "Let's get some more training in," Owen said. They still...

Yeah, but she's dead, Owen thought to himself. "Right... And even if you don't have Eien, or even Diyem, you guys will have each other. I think it'll work out." He grinned. "It was good talking to you, actually, Mia. It's kind of nice to meet someone else who can see battle in, you know, the way...

Diyem isn't sure what will happen, but he suspects that Blacklight Mewtwo will be the least dangerous while in his Voidlands for the time being. He has been monitoring him carefully, and would alert the team if something else happens. Unlike when he was in Chip's lab, Diyem is able to keep a...