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"Functional house arrest..." Puff frowned, jotting these notes down. "But you're still fighting for them..." He nodded, and then, when he was finished jotting what he could down, he asked Dave, "With all this trouble that you're going for, I guess this would be a silly question... but it would...

Soda sighed. "Fully autonomous Substitutes like me share memories, usually. When I get destroyed, I'll snap back to the main Soda. So, no, something from that long ago I'd obviously know for sure!" "Usually," Owen said. "Yes, usually," Soda growled back. "...Right now, I don't know what the...

"Of course she did! That's what... we fought over." Pop hummed, looking uncertain. "I did not want to create a world like that," he said. "This is not something that I have personally tried. I am..." He shook his head. "I can't imagine a way one could do that without being detected somehow...

"What, it isn't obvious?" Soda said, but it seemed that he was more receptive toward Dave's questioning. He outright ignored Koa. "We were fighting because I was... because it felt like I was leaving her behind, and she didn't like that. I told her that I would find a way to have her ascend...

A shrug. "Hopefully." "Yeah, y'know, I was kinda hoping you guys would figure that one out. De-corrupting someone isn't my thing. Figure pointing you in the right direction, you guys woulda figured that one out." "Well, we have a plan." "Then guess my call was right." He smiled wryly. And...

Soda regarded them all, noticing that many of them had been brought to complete, stunned silence, and a Bahamut. "What are you doing here?" Diyem growled. "After everything you've done, you have the gall to--" Soda snapped his fingers and, in a puff of smoke, a green doll appeared. Then, in...

"Yo." A chill ran up Owen's spine and he spun around. Diyem did the same, going for a reflexive swing, but he hit open air. But there he was, a Zoroark--only his colors were different. Silver-white and gold. And with a little shrug and a shake of his head, he remarked, "What, you think I'd...

"Yes, he is my Mewtwo. He was supposed to be under my command at all times," Giovanni said. "Tch." Silver smirked, looking away from the camera--it was definitely toward Lunala in the other cell. "Seems to be pretty under your control now, isn't he?" Giovanni's smirk widened, but Starr in...

"But these part-Pokemon humans that you've made, are they not human?" Puff asked, brow furrowed with something between concern and confusion. "If your society treats people under human rights, wouldn't they get human rights because that's how they behave?" Puff was a reporter. They typically...

"Icetales is right," Owen said, sighing as he tried to flare his wings to get some of the crowd toward him. "A lot happened in the past few weeks, and I don't really know if trying to accuse each other of anything is going to help right now. This all started when Soda, as that haze in the...

"Unless they have something they can contribute," Diyem said, "I do not think there is very much that can be done on their end." "Hmm... Perhaps I can think of something," Pop said from his video feed. "I've grown very tired of being helpless and hiding away while this Blacklight continues to...

"I will be tethering you to my own spirit," Diyem said, gesturing to himself. "I will shoot you from my Voidlands into hers. Then, I will fend her off until you are able to subdue her from within. With my guidance, you should be able to find either a Core, Maple herself, or something else that...

"I was not working with anybody for this particular mission," Giovanni said. "If you want my input, I don't think I know, either." "Close," Diyem said, smirking. "We cannot defeat Maple directly. Something from within is powering her." He made a sweeping gesture toward Team Spectrum. "I am...

"We didn't notice, either," Diyem pointed out. "I didn't notice. Perhaps it was so deep within her that... the only thing that could have awakened it was another Dark Eternatus. One like Eien. Or, perhaps, some luck..." Diyem nodded. "It was a race against time. A race for Maple to discover this...

Owen tilted his head, glancing at Bahamut. "That's... oddly hopeful of you," he remarked, smiling a little. "But I think Bahamut is right. We could still find ways to prevent even that smallest chance, and make it zero. Then it can't happen." Diyem rolled his eyes, not entertaining it. "The...

Diyem nodded. "An accident that had to happen eventually," he stated. "When something has the tiniest chance of happening... but an unlimited amount of time... it is never a matter of if, but when." Diyem hummed, arms and wings crossed. "The answer, for us, was a few months ago."

Diyem nodded. "Bahamut is correct... or at least, my theory is the same." He faced the others. "Maple... is a Voice of Life. Her life is tied to the world. When the world is destroyed, so, too, is she, meant to pass on with the last lives she was meant to protect. And yet, Telum was destroyed...

It seemed that everything was going awry, one way or another. So many people bickering and yelling and as much as it energized Diyem, this was not the time. Buzzing was getting louder; protests and shouts and accusations, just as the haze had warned would happen. Just what would strengthen the...

His ear twitched again. That seemed to be a 'tell' that he'd heard something interesting. "...How do you mean, not treated like actual human beings?" he asked. "We don't treat Thyme or the others as human... but the way you said that, I think the meaning of the phrase is different. Could you...

Diyem raised a hand. "Let's not accuse one another of betrayals or treasons or anything of the sort," he immediately said. "Soda was a master manipulator. He fooled us all and put just enough doubt in us that we didn't immediately spread that information. It is not the fault of any individual...