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"And that's the match! A decisive victory for Karat against Team Drumstick!" "Gah!" Thyme flicked a vine toward the arena in what might have been a rude gesture. "C'mon, humans represent! Bone!" But she probably didn't hear him. "Well, they are against Karat," Pepper added, patting Thyme on...

"Err, right." Puff glanced ahead. "Anyway, I, uh, gonna go and..." He gestured to a Luxray who had been waving him down from under a large tree. "That's who I was gonna see, so, I'm gonna walk over there now. After I get back to work I can pitch the idea to Reshiram, see if it conflicts with...

"Look, I don't really know if this is the best way to... What exactly is this gonna do? Get everyone to just come together and throw a party for the guy just before we all go and watch the fate of the whole world come down to whether or not you guys planned well enough against a giant star...

"Well, I guess that makes... What, did you just talk to him or something?" Puff crossed his arms, skeptical. "If he needed support, why doesn't he just ask? Sure, he was never really the type of guy to ask for prayer or whatever, but maybe there's a reason for it. I'm not gonna go off dissecting...

"...What?" Puff squinted, like that would help him hear the crazy that Rocky had just tossed out. "You think that publicizing the fact that Arceus is about to take on Joule is going to bolster morale or something? Not, you know, make everyone afraid that even Arceus is going to have trouble...

It was a little sad, but he smiled nonetheless at that. "Y-yeah, both approached by Mew," he said. He wondered if the Mew Starr knew was better than... "I don't know if it's the translation or what, but it's kinda funny that you have a really similar name to the Mew I know," he remarked idly...

Owen winced a little. "Guess... we have different perspectives on forgetting," he admitted. Wishkeeper had bristled a little when Starr remarked about someone deserving to be forgotten, as did Cal, perhaps for very different reasons. "I guess for me, it's more like... if I do forget, I'm also...

Puff had been kicking a pebble from one foot to the other, as was the habit of his species. But when the strange-looking Infernape came barreling toward him, he kicked the pebble away and nervously looked around, wondering if this was going to be some other odd request. There was no telling...

"All fair questions," he replied, nodding. "But I have looked into her as much as I can... and even she seems to be unaware of why. She has not lied to me about this. We simply don't know. I wish I could know why... but the depths of her power are something even I cannot see. Perhaps... she's...

Despite the words, Owen smiled. "It's alright," he said. "I get it." But that's all he said for a little while, but it was clear he was searching for the right words. "Starr," he said. "What if, right now, that happened to you? You just... became a different person. The person you are right...

Pop studied Dave silently, perhaps regarding what he was saying with a more analytical air. "That was overstepping," he admitted. "She was skeptical even of me when I said that perhaps your team was worth entrusting with more power. However... "What do you mean, hiding something about who she...

Near the center of Destiny Village, to the southwest of the central crossroads, was a large, flat park of green grass and small trees. While the vast majority of Destiny Village, built into the cold stone of the Mystery Continent, was more modern and urbanized, this section of the village had...

"Well, Leg isn't completely stable, for one," Pop tilted his head left, eyes closed. "Soda seems to be a bit of a minimalist when it comes to getting work done. When he first visited here, Flesh ate the inventory of a shop. Including the shop itself. They're quite... quirky." He tilted his head...

There was no gravity here. No background, and yet still there was a presence. Flickering colors and flames like candles in space drifted this way and that, some of them aimless, some with purpose. Far, far ahead, in the corner of everyone's vision, was a deep, purple flame much larger than the...

Wishkeeper had quietly emerged from behind Owen's shoulders, but with a swish of Owen's tail, the Charizard wraith rolled his eyes and sank back into dormancy. "Thing is," Owen admitted, "I don't really know if I'd want to change too much, if I could go back. It's kind of weird to think about...

"I get it," Owen replied like Starr had stated the weather. "If you set up the circumstances just right and block off the options that would make them turn away, it would seem like the obvious decision to accept the offer, right?" Owen smiled sadly, and to this, even Cal didn't have anything to say.

Owen's stew had a smell from all the way across the table. He must have squeezed in his own Tamato juice or something, because it had that vague, stinging smell to it that would probably make someone like Dave vacate the room. Probably why he was eating in the cafeteria instead of his room...

Owen tittered nervously, looking over to Cal, who was currently shoving an entire apple into her face, experimenting with the many ways she could eat it without using her mouth. This included shoving it through the top of her nonexistent skull. "I guess part of it is that there's no point in...

"Not necessary," Diyem muttered. The blankets shifted and spun, unfolding quietly, until, finally, they revealed an adorable, toddler-aged Charmander beneath the sheets. "I've built up a tolerance to... good vibes." Diyem made annoyed air-quotes. "I just have to make sure I don't feel too much...

"I was under the impression we were all doomed," Diyem replied to Nate. "So generally speaking, anything you come up with will probably be better."