Search results

"Sorry. I have to," Potluck nudged it forward again. "You're going to upset Joule and Maple, among others, Potluck. I don't..." "You owe me," Potluck said. Truffle flinched. "...Very well... but..." He sighed. "Please be careful about this." He pulled the bag close and put it over his...

He ended up waiting for a little while longer before a movement in the corner of the alley caught his attention. "I've got everything," Potluck said, setting the bag down. "This really isn't necessary," replied another, grave voice--Truffle. He emerged from the shadows and took the bag under...

"Urgh--you pests--" Lunala tried to break free, but his unfamiliarity with his body was his ultimate downfall. It seemed that Lunala was a lot weaker than his Legendary status had given him credit for. "Let go! I know where this is going. You intend to imprison me for something I've never even...

Potluck continued through the town, performing what seemed to be errands. After a while, however, he started to make odd turns before making a complete detour away from his destination home. It was then that his movements... started to get more suspicious. After so long of trailing, this might...

By a stroke of luck, it seemed that one person to be spied on had already been nearby. Potluck was walking down the streets, looking carefree like he usually did. Based on past sightings, he had been under his mask for a while, but must have been released from it some time ago.

The twisting waters were weak, but they were enough to get Lunala trapped and slightly disoriented. He shouted in frustration and broke through, but that was when he was met with a massive fist of earth that had pushed out of the ground. Open-palmed, it smashed into Lunala and slammed him into...

Alexander frowned, smaller heads crossed over his chest as he thought. "...Hmm. That is odd. I don't really know what that could mean in this context, though."

By the void, I wish I had my Shadow powers right about now. Alexander's temples throbbed with irritation. This abomination's inability to cooperate is a liability. How long did it take to get that information? He continued to mutter to himself, drifting around the plane.

"...What?" Alexander squinted. "What was that? Can you speak to the fallen? ...On the same night they had been claimed? I do not understand." [[Legit confused. No clue what's being said here. Medium? Custom ability? Is it information or... Like I don't get it.]] "Did you therefore get...

"We're starting to run out of possible option of who this mastermind is. A mastermind above even Giovanni?" Diyem scowled, though he still looked like he was mulling over the possibilities. "Who would be in control...?" And with that, Lunala made a sudden move to run, soaring through the room...

"Just answer," Alexander snarled. "We don't even know if what you did is speculation, deduction, or a true read. This will be very important for how reliable it can be! And the fact that you didn't use this very valuable ability on the zeroth night... Why?" His voice was rising. "Your...

[[Oh cool semi sniped by Equi. But I think we kinda covered slightly different angles?]]

"...Hold." Alexander hummed, looking between the hybrid Dragon and then the others. "You. Hybrid-freak. You mentioned that you didn't use your power on the zeroth night. How do you know this so certainly?" The Hydreigon pulled from the records, reading a few aloud in a mocking tone. He...

"Anger," Fugu said, nodding. "Yes. There was a lot of anger in the way you spoke about your situation. We can begin there." It was clear that begin, too, held a lot of weight. Somehow, some way, Fugu had become the one that Brisa had signed up for. She was confident that this would not be the...

Sword and Shield looked at one another, then nodded. "Yeah," Shield said for them both. "I think that would be nice."

"I don't really know," Sword said. "I think... the new Mew that was born... never needed to be born on Telum, because I never disappeared. I'm that Mew, still." She looked at her tiny paws. "...I don't know if that's better, or worse... but I guess I'm back to being Mew again."

Sword nodded. "I guess so..." "Zinc said that physically, Sword's going to be fine. She's just low on energy right now, and probably also getting used to her new body. I had no idea you were actually Mew..." "I... learned it right before going to the Tree. Xerneas told me. But I never had the...

Fugu approached Brisa during her stunned state and brought a foreleg out, pulling her in. "The battle is over," she told her. "You can relax. You don't need to keep fighting." There seemed to be more weight behind her words with that last statement. Slowly, she guided Brisa to one of the seats...

Sword looked away. "I don't really know if... I'm ready for friends," she admitted. Shield held her a little tighter. "Hey, it's alright. What we all said was real. We knew you weren't under control. You... had a lot you went through. A-and now you're better, right?" "It all felt like...

Sword shook her head. "We weren't able to get that far. Red did..." "Apparently all Red saw was Giovanni fighting Silver, or something," Shield said. "And from there... Well, I don't really know where Mewtwo went, but maybe deeper into the Tree of Life or something..."