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Kate stood at the base of a steep mountain, snowcapped at the top, but with evergreen pines at the bottom. Just another mission. Just another place to pilfer. Though, this was apparently a more noble goal, wasn't it? Instead of taking from other Pokemon, her assignment--according to what was on...

The dim glow of nighttime mushrooms colored the rocky walls of the cave. Mixing with this light were flickering embers of orange and yellow. Owen was lying in the middle of these flames, enjoying the warmth; they licked at his scales and washed over his back. The flame at the end of his tail got...

True to its name, the skies were a deep, dark color. The smells were familiar and yet distant; it had been more than half a year since Saltriv had set foot in Overcast Village. That was where they were now, right? But there was something wrong. Where were all the Pokemon? There were buildings...

Starr awoke standing up. The fur on her body felt heavier; the air smelled foul. Something was burning. She was in a cell, but the way she was positioned, it suggested she was not the one who was supposed to be there. In fact, she had entered on her own volition... hadn't she? Her paw felt like...

Vix was sprawled out in the middle of the arena with a roaring crowd surrounding her on all sides high above. It was grander than the Colosseum of Destiny Village, with taller walls and an even wider circle. Standing at the opposite side of the arena--if it could be considered standing--was...

"I was thinking maybe if we wanted, we could bring Maple and she could warp then out with a portal, but nooo, apparently that risked it coming out through the same portal." Chip pouted. "I hate when that Charizard gives me that disappointed look. Who does he think he is?"

"Hah!" Maple slammed into Diyem, cleaving another wound along his body. Maple followed up with a second one; unlike Diyem, it seemed that Maple operated on an all-out offense. It wasn't much of a strategy... but it was effective, given her strength. "Go on," Diyem said. "Use it again." "Why...

"It's insane," Owen said. "I never would have thought that they'd be so similar. Especially after how much they started off despising one another..." "Maybe that's exactly why," Cal remarked. "What exactly are you doing?" Maple warned, twirling her hammer to get used to its weight. She grunted...

It happened instantly; the Parasite lunged at Brisa and she would see its five-sided face split open to reveal a single mouth in the palm, nothing like what Eternatus presumably behaved like. It spat a strange liquid that was black and red, but all it did was slide to the ground, evaporating...

"My blade." Maple frowned, looking at the hammer in Diyem's other hand. She reached for it and Diyem did not stop her, but he also didn't let go. He was staring at her expectantly. "You want me to manifest it into something you can hold." "Yes." The hammer was cold to the touch. Icy. Too cold...

Chip nodded and drifted down the hall. There were still signs of ruin from before, but the vast majority of damage had already been repaired, and most of the dents that were still being buffed out from Chip's body had come from Astrid than Mewtwo. The chamber had been divided in two, revealing...

Two Pokemon, completely mundane in appearance, stood on opposite ends of the arena, staring each other down with the exact same expression. A blank, analytical indifference, both feigned, both truly very interested, curious for differing reasons. The crowd, unlike its usual cheers and hype, was...

"Same room as before, but this time with extra security and two rooms!" Chip replied cheerfully, floating out from the right hall. "Did you want to see that? Waiting for anyone else to show up, too?" He leaned left. "Owen showed up here a little while ago, but he was feeling anxious looking at...

Silver watched the exchange awkwardly, having no interest in trying to get involved in Spectrum interpersonal matters. Still, he did at least comment. "Back when I was training really hard, I learned that taking breaks can help get stronger so your body has time to process all the exertion. No...

Well uh, in other news, does--did anybody know about Diyem and Maple fighting? What? Fighting? Like, a lovers quarrel? Cal quipped. Wh--no, in the Colosseum. Also don't they kind of have other people? Aw, c'mon! They're perfect for each other! Two dragon monsters that are Voices with a power...

Sunny slowly got up, looking like she hadn't remembered the specifics of what had happened, or how she had put up so much of a fight against them in the first place. Instead, she grinned. "Well, I'm glad I was able to do so well! Especially against three of you! Or, er, however many there are...

The audience gasped in surprise, but when the dust all settled, they saw the spirits had disappeared, perhaps withdrawn when a stray blast had finally rolled Sunny all the way to the back of the arena, looking dazed and barely conscious. Incineroar checked the vitality sensors and nodded, then...

Once again thanks for the review, Tetra! Glad that you're enjoying yourself and I'm excited to see how you react to the incoming events! And next up, chapter 113... Chapter 113 – Nostalgia Owen stood under the shower with a resolute look in his eyes, staring at Zena and the others despite...

This time, Sunny actually looked a little hurt, clutching at a welt on her side while one of her eyes wasn't able to completely open. "Oof... th-those attacks are really tough!" she said. "I don't think I can keep doing this... I need to regroup!" "They guarded Cynthian, at least," Owen...

I think I know what's going on, Owen said. Sorry, guys. We'll have to wait a few more days. Wait, isn't our attack on Eien in a few days? Yeah.