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"Take care, Brisa," Owen called, knowing full well that she often didn't. Perhaps they could talk tonight. "Tch..." Soda leaned back. "Maybe I should get some sleep, too..." His breaths were a little easier, perhaps in part because Flesh was rubbing his back. He was remarkably gentle. "I need...

"It seems like the nature of what Mewtwo did and why, assuming that's what happened, is still unknown," Diyem said. "But I agree. Blacklight Mewtwo, if he somehow is the mastermind, was incredibly weak. What, then, is his true aim...?" Soda shrugged. "Incubating power in people who can grow...

"Hmm..." Pop hummed to himself, thinking. "I suppose I should look into relocating the planet if things go awry..." Owen seemed to blanch. "S-so, pretty bad." "...Hold on a moment," Joule said. "A Cosmog and a Mewtwo. Now, I may not be related directly to a Solgaleo and Lunala, but Maple here...

Silver called something over to the other holding cell. Faintly on his end, Giovanni could be heard saying, "What do you mean, hurt me?" "Who knows?" Silver replied back with a smirk.

Owen suppressed a yawn. Bahamut had a point, all things considered. "I think at this point, we'll try to summarize everything for those who don't have any more to add. It's getting pretty late, but... I want to stay to plan a little more." "Nothing wrong with going out to relax or something?"...

"That was one of the few things that had been deliberately destroyed," Reshiram said. "It's going to take a few days to recreate it, but by then it might be too late to get what we want... But it isn't as if you can eliminate the knowledge of how it's done, so perhaps this will be a happy...

Puff didn't press. Instead he nodded in understanding. "It sounds like there are hardships even when you return home," he said. "Sometimes it makes you wonder... when you return, if there was anything about this world that you could bring back... what would it be?" He let the question linger...

Puff nodded, tapping his claw thoughtfully. "It seems like a lot of trouble," he said. "And it also sounds like you put yourself at great risk for it when you didn't necessarily need to. But"--and to this, he raised his paw slightly--"I think, in your eyes, you actually did need to." He smiled a...

"Well, he was a normal Mewtwo when we raided Telum's Tree," Giovanni said. "Then, on Cibus, it seemed he acquired a new set of powers..." "Okay," Owen said, frowning. "Then he definitely woke up before you guys and did something." Giovanni shrugged. "I have acquired some equipment that let me...

The Soda with them seemed confused at that, gaining a bit more lucidity so he could answer. "Then he learned something between when I was created and when he went to Destiny Tower," he stated. "That's not really a lot of time. An hour at most... But you gotta admit, he does seem pretty weird...

Soda didn't respond directly to Koa. He seemed conflicted, still, or perhaps... lost. Joule perked up at the sound of his name. "Oh? Oh, well, I certainly can't be corrupted like that anymore. Look at how bright I am!" "Joule, your mate... was also really bright, and, well..." Owen tried to...

"...Mm. I have no recollection of that, so it may be my powers being symbolized in that way," Diyem stated. "I have not encountered something of that nature before. But the way it was described... That might have been some kind of mental landscape. Psychic Pokemon in particular, very advanced...

Soda didn't reply to Dave; he still seemed to be in mild or moderate shock. Breaker didn't press, and instead looked to the others. "Is that all I am needed for?" "For now," Diyem said. "Thank you. The information you provided was very helpful." "Do not die. Goodbye. Soda, you are welcome in...

"I don't think an Overseer could do any of this," Owen said. "Bean would know, for one, and Bean's... well, he's so nice! Also I'm pretty sure Arceus has tabs on him." "It's true," Pop replied. "If Bean did anything out of the ordinary, I'd notice it. Despite how many of him there are, he is a...

"Don't be stupid," Soda muttered, stopping when he saw Raven and Mellow tag-teaming. He hopped away from the roots, but didn't bother advancing further. The fact that Owen wasn't even bothering to chase him... He probably had something set up, too. Clever shit. "Here's my question, then," Soda...

"I'm not answering," Soda said. More silence and Soda refused to break away from staring at Owen. But Owen was just as stubborn. "...Tsk... Look, it's... We don't know what's going on with each other because that was the design when we split off just before Destiny Tower. Yeah, I don't know...

"You know those cards you get where if you get ten stamps, you get a free sundae or something?" Cal whispered back. "He'd have a lifetime supply."

"I'm not allowed to play poker," Owen replied. "Because your Perceive is cheating?" Cal asked. "No, Mom said it was a bad influence." Cal's embers flickered. Was he joking? Was that genuine? Both? God, why did he have to be so-- "Soda," Owen said, "...Breaker found a block in my memory...

"I didn't," Owen said, smiling a little. "I was bluffing. But now I know for sure." There was something primal in the false Soda's eyes, like he wanted nothing more than to strike Owen down, yet he didn't.

"Of course I got checked by her. And of course she didn't find anything." "Because you hid it from even her," Cal said. "You're a master at that sort of thing, aren't you?" "...What are you getting at?" Soda said. "I'm the spy here, you hear me? I was the one who did all the manipulation crap...