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"Yeah! He let me out a little while ago as long as I'm with someone else that can hide me." Cola matched Rocky's enthusiasm. "I guess it's safe as long as I can be guarded and stuff, even if it's risky. He didn't want me to be trapped and cooped up in there all the time, after all!"

The golden haze poured out from Puddle's shoulder and onto the nearby tree roots, forming into that strange, Arceus-like body. He stretched his legs, which fizzled and faded at their longest length, and then turned his red, circle-outline eyes at Puddle. "Finally, some open air," he said, sighing.

"...I guess that we oughta go and save her," Soda replied simply. "That's really all there is to it. There's gotta be a way to do that. It's the goddamn Worldcore. That thing rewrote the laws of the world to allow Pine to stay here... Which is why Darkwhite being in there is bad news."

"Yeah, looks right," Soda said. "Kinda the same as the pictures taken. I think if a picture looks the same to both of us, then that means whatever they have going on is either so corrupted it's leaking into their real appearance, or... I dunno. Pokemon here are weird energy beings, who knows how...

It had been a very eventful few days that Cola simply wasn't allowed to delve into, which was irritating. He'd gotten in a fight with Pop--a one-sided fight where all Pop did was stare down and speak calmly while he yelled--and needed some air from Destiny Tower for a while. Thankfully, one of...

"Maybe." Soda scratched under his mane. "That guy freaks me out. The way he just stares, y'know? And not, like, at anything, but straight ahead. Creepy fucker. And I thought Karat was already intense." He paused. "Hey, now that I think about it, any weirdness with how he looks that we can't...

[Tamato > Team Spectrum]: Do you think if we threw a Poke Ball at her it would work? Maybe she still counts as a Pokemon since she's a Voice of Life and all that.

Puff kept his smile, and this time it seemed to be a real smirk. He waved off the medics and assured them he was fine, and after seeing him walk, they let up. Apparently Pokemon of Cibus really could walk it off if that was their standard practice. "I think I got all I need." <><><>

Indeed, the Charizard was staring at Astrid, and the rest of his Pokemon were also present along the table, eating their own meals with curiosity. It must not have been the cuisine they usually partook in. Upon spreading out the photos, Red leaned over for a better look at them all. Yes, he...

Puff was flat on his back, perhaps stunned by the sudden reversal or simply by the fact that he'd been challenged so much at all. "You guys really are... getting strong that fast, huh?" He carefully reached out to take her paw, then pulled so he could at least get to a sitting position. A few...

"Mm. No idea on that, either." Soda shook his head. "The way I heard the story, Balm and Cepa never had their Dark Matter crisis but it seemed like he'd been there up until a while before it was supposed to happen. And then at the same time, Cibus was having its Dark Matter crisis, give or take...

Puff sighed a little, wobbling. "Wasn't hubris," he muttered. "You're one of the strongest fighters I've met in a long while... I'm just making sure you can't attack back when I'm... weak. Even now, you're still fighting. Don't you remember my old trick?" He got into a stance again and feinted...

"That--" Soda paused, running a claw on his chin. "...Huh, you're right. How about that. What came first, I wonder..." He leaned against the cushion of his seat and mulled it over. "Blacklight's just Joule's Radiance and someone's Shadows, I guess maybe Dark Matter's somehow? So how'd that...

The Cinderace went skidding back and back and back, leaving a trail of actual fire where he slid on the dirt, scorching it in a long line. He was trembling, shaking, definitely bleeding somewhere on or within his body, but he was standing. Standing despite everything. Because he was just built...

"Not a damn clue," Soda replied flatly. "Figure the best person to ask that would be Joule himself, but I bet if it was something critical he'd've told us already. He might not know either."

"Good answer, good answer!" Puff said, but then saw Brisa bringing up her barriers. "Ohh, learning from Owen, are you? Why am I not surprised?" He sounded amused, but he was also taking advantage of the breathing room he'd just given himself. He paced around the arena while Brisa did the same...

Puff went flying across the arena from Brisa's initial volley of attacks. He'd deftly gotten out of the way of a few of them, and yet the attacks kept coming anyway. He couldn't keep up! Brisa's words filled his head and he shook it off. "Gods, you really get into this," he said, holding his...

Puff was kicking a pebble with his feet as his species was apparently naturally talented with. "Howdy to you, too, Brisket," the Cinderace said, kicking the pebble away. "Figure you're ready for a real brawl this time, huh?" "Cinderace Puff, ace reporter for The Truthful Times and the ultimate...

"I imagine a lot of the strategists of your team will have suggestions as well. You've all been fighting long enough to know how well your synergies behave. Some better than others." Diyem rubbed his cheek, then looked at the food. "Mm. I should be going. I've said all I could."

"Tch... we tried," he said, looking off. "Didn't go so well. Too many things were in balance. If we fought him, we'd be putting that whole world, maybe that whole universe at risk, not just us or Arceus or my partner or whatever. And, weird thing is, Cibus was just gonna be a pit stop. We didn't...