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Owen's going all resistance this round Selling: Restore Seed Purchasing: Max Elixir x2 Elixir Silver Spike Cautious Seed Quick Seed Reviver Seed Luminous Orb Escape Orb Weather Orb Everything above has been logged.

"So you're here. Trespassing. Even after I told you not to." Owen stumbled in his walk and looked skyward. "D-Diyem?" "You don't realize what you've done. You've ruined the peace of the Tree of Life." "Oh, cool, he's lost it completely," Cal said. "Alright, everyone! Get ready to beat Diyem...

As they walked, Owen sent Wishkeeper ahead to take a look around. Able to pass through walls, he seemed to have an easier time scouting things out. "...It doesn't look like there's anyone around the main rooms right now, but they could be hiding in an alcove somehow. There are distortions...

Maple's look deepened into something more pensive, but she nodded. "We'll discuss this later. Right now, we need to focus on Eien, Diyem, and Xerneas. It seems like it's getting darker..." "And redder," Owen added, gesturing to the lights, which, once prismatic, were gaining a bloody tinge...

Maple hummed, walking as everyone listened quietly. "We've been to many worlds so we know how they tend to operate. This Arceus was... tired. I think that is a good word to use. He was tired and ready to withdraw into a slumber, but was looking for someone to take over in the meantime. Soda was...

Midway through Dave's explanation, Maple's expression seemed to change, first to surprise, and then to bewilderment. "I don't understand," she said. "That isn't at all what happened. We investigated the world we'd found Soda from, yes, and we saw that Arceus and Soda's former mate, yes... but...

"Ah." Maple's eyes seemed to change a little, from her inquisitiveness to one more somber. Whatever suspicion she may have had on Dave was gone for the time being. "Yes, that is true. Destroyed his soul within that world, such that the universe would no longer recognize him. In other words, a...

As they walked through the Tree of Life, Maple did note the lack of phantoms this time around. She also noted that it probably meant there was something deeper inside waiting for them. "Hm?" Maple glanced at Dave. "Yes?" There was in general some odd tension that Maple had sensed. Still, she...

Even after Dark Matter's crisis, the insides of the Tree of Life continued to be an internal labyrinth. The walls seemed to be straightforward for a while, with prismatic light flowing through the roots wherever they looked. The wood itself seemed healthy, greenish, and dark. Perhaps even fires...

"I think it was a stroke of fate that gave me the body I did... with perhaps a slight misfire." Giovanni glanced at Silver, then back at himself. "I knew of the species I was, and it seemed that my loyal Pokemon--that other Mewtwo you're referring to--had the same idea. Though, I am not sure...

"Oh! Sorry! Um. I call it my Aether attack... I think it's coming from Radiant power, or something. It's... sort of a long story, but it's based on something I've done a really long time ago. Sort of." The transparent specter of Owen--the phantom was all that remained of him at this...

The suppressors were where Chip had left them, looking sleek but only half-painted. There was no way Giovanni and Silver would accept such unpainted work. Still, functionally, they seemed operational--how effective they were was unknown. Chip shuddered and made another buzzing noise that...

Outside, all was peaceful. It didn't look like there was any activity aside from the rush of Team Spectrum and others to see the aftermath of what had happened... "Right, I'll--I'll call for Breaker again. She might have an idea of what to do..." Zinc quickly shuffled out, glancing at S'more...

Owen caught the text from Nate and, knowing he could heal, quickly sent a mental message to Cal to go to the Guild instead while he redirected to the lab with other healers. "What's going o--Chip!" Owen gasped before he even truly saw him. He hadn't recognized Chip at first with how scattered...

Nothing suspicious. Nothing out of the ordinary. Joule asked for the names of some of the best restaurants in town that Nate could recommend. It is difficult to tell if he was serious. Jirachi seems reluctant and remarks that wish-granting is a very strenuous thing to do, and it certainly...

Nate, having the foresight to check on Chip before anything else, was the first to see a truly ghastly sight. Chip had been slammed hard into an opposite wall near Blacklight Mewtwo's chamber. His telekinetically-connected limbs were strewn about the room, whatever material they were made of...

Bone smiled at that. It was rare from her, but after talking for so long, it seemed that she had opened up, just a little. "Well within them," she replied warmly.

She nodded. "My name is a little strange for Cibus," she said, "but it is still my name. It seems that you all are from a reality so far removed that even your names are strange to us. Your leader must have quite a lot of power and knowledge to do something like that for you."

"Oh?" Bone asked with a curious head-tilt. "Right... you do like your battles, don't you? And something tells me your natural typing will be far from detrimental against me." She chuckled. "Yes. I accept, when time allows. Nugget will be thrilled... He's much more active than I am nowadays...

Bone hummed. "I've had a midlife crisis or two. I'm probably going through one now. I'm getting on in years, though. I don't know if it counts as midlife anymore." She looked at the tea, enjoying the scent even as only a quarter remained. "...I live a quiet life reading about what's going on in...