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"Definitely not," Soda said, but then his ear flicked at something Shiron had said. He tilted his head a little, clicked his tongue, and then leaned back. "Huh. So you're human, too."

"Well, good luck," Soda said. "The thing about spies is they usually operate in a way that you can't get hard evidence on them unless you actually catch them in the act. Considering what we're dealing with, probably gonna be too late if that happens. I half want to suggest getting every single...

"Hi!" Potluck said, his eyes gleaming a happy, energetic yellow as he found a seat across from Pleo. "I'm having lunch! How about you? Curry?" He tilted his head. "I like the curry over in Treasure Town more, but at least with over here it's with everyone else all the time."

Soda shrugged. "Can never really tell, especially when the spy thing is kinda just looming over. Assuming Giovanni isn't just trying to mess with our heads or something." He clicked his claws. "What's your take on that, anyway?"

Heavy pitter-patter, some from hard talons and others from pawpads, shook the ground next to them as Potluck walked next to them. Over his shoulder was a large bag that seemed to contain a huge object of some kind, though this was a routine for Potluck now and then. Nobody really asked why. He...

Hey everyone, this is the belated announcements for this round! A lot of this has already been discussed on discord by quite a bit. This is more or less a completion of a lot of things that we've been looking through after addressing some complexity pains of the game. Even if things look...

Pepper had managed to roll onto her belly to push herself into a better position. Then, rolling again, she managed to get to her feet while Surf and Turf stormed the arena, Thyme leisurely following behind them. "Thanks," Pepper said with a sigh, though there was still that hint of...

Pepper slashed through Brisa with another attack in an effort to match hers. They parried each other, electricity against water, and while Brisa had the elemental advantage, Pepper had the clear strength edge. But she was also clumsy, not used to fighting on her own after so long. And perhaps...

"Oh, none at all." Zekrom grinned, drifting away. "I'll send you a message if we found anything. Be seeing you!" And with that, she flew for the rest of her walk, slowing down to pull out her badge and run a few messages through. If anything, she was dutiful... Some time later, Bahamut would...

Pepper's first strike landed directly on Brisa's barrier--a jab, a simple parry, but her fist slammed against the cyan barrier. "What--?!" The audience thought Brisa had been finished, but the barrier blocked it just in time. Pepper went for another basic strike, but then jumped back when the...

"Nice tr--" Pepper had narrowly dodged the brunt of the first hit, but it still blasted past her defenses and dealt massive damage anyway. Electricity crackled over her scales. Searing electrical burn marks followed from the other two that hit her directly, one in the gut, and then one right in...

"Ghh...!" Pepper winced, the Arrests slamming into her almost instantly. She staggered back. "Should've seen that one coming," she said, and then thumped her tail a second time. "D-don't think I'm gonna let that stop me!" She sounded a lot like her kids. Powering through the paralysis, Pepper...

Pepper thumped her tail one last time and crouched into something that was a little more primal, though the way she held the ground, it still showed that delicate side of her otherwise reptilian stance. "And they're here once more, folks! Let's not wait any longer! Are both combatants ready...

Pepper gave a toothy grin and thumped her tail against the wall. "Yep. Gonna really enjoy this. It's not really every day that I get to go all out. Think you're ready for that?" She smirked a little. "To be honest, I'm not really at my best without my team fighting with me... but maybe them...

"You really went to death and back again for this one, didn't you?" Pepper asked, standing just by the entrance to the Colosseum with Brisa on the other end of the wall. Cheers were still rumbling the air outside from the conclusion of the last battle.

"Y'know, that's true," Soda said, leaning back. "And you're lucky that it's not actually dying, either. Or worse. So consider yourself lucky." He looked off, tapping his foot. "In a way, you should be happy that it's all better now, eh?" The waiter came with their drinks, setting the sparkling...

"Hmm... That's possible..." Zekrom trailed off. "But surely Arceus--either of them--would have noticed something like that, right? Or, hmm... Then again..." She shook her head. "I wonder if that possibility should be aired to Balm and Cepa at all... I'll send them a message!"

"Will of causality," mumbled Zekrom. "Hmm... I do wonder. I don't know what makes Telum and Cibus related aside from similar circumstances... but apparently, there are many worlds like ours. I do wonder what caused Telum to fail, and yet Cibus to thrive..." She tapped her chin. "And now that I...

Zekrom nodded. "Yes. While I don't think it was intentional, Nutmeg approached Dark Matter and fulfilled her purpose from ancient times. Dark Matter... accepted this, from what Nutmeg told us. He was grateful. And that feeling of gratitude, and the acceptance that Nutmeg gave him... was what...

"Oh, yes. It's not a detail known by a lot of people, but Nutmeg spoke of their battle at the top of the Tree of Life. Dark Matter had set up a trap, like he'd seen it coming. He'd turned Arceus to stone before he could warp them to the Tree himself, and it was Rayquaza that had flown the two to...