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It opened without resistance, and inside was a dark room as usual. Truffle's home was often a mixture of light and dark depending on who was home and who was active. If Leg was out and about doing... Leg things, then the home was bright and shining with Truffle's presence. If only Leg was home...

"Probably," Soda said. "You guys came from a bunch of different worlds with a bunch of different worlds with all kinds of different powers."

"Well, I'm part of God Squad," explained the Zoroark. "Name's Soda. I'm kinda one of the strongest dudes here, just so you know." He smirked.

"Yo." Someone sat next to Pana, though at first it didn't seem like he had been there at all... A Zoroark. "Heard you got chucked by your patron. Talk about an entrance."

Owen shook his head slowly, almost like he was trying to figure out if he was at least slightly okay. He wasn't injured. He'd dodged every single hit. And even now, spending so much time trying to bring himself down, he was so painfully aware of every single thing around him. His Perceive was...

Diyem nodded, then turned away. "...Very well," he said, "but make sure to be careful who you tell, and... and..." He winced. "And... what did Icetales do upon entry?" He winced harder and stood up. He staggered off the medical bed and around the room, where he'd apparently found something...

"Well..." Garro's grin became a little wider. "There's always a little truth or dare." <><><>

His closest target was coming closer. Beneath that fur he sensed muscles and a beating heart and bones, all of them perfectly within his reach to break and burn. She was strong, and she had an advantage against him. He would have to be careful about electricity, but even something like that...

It caught Owen by surprise. The target did something unexpected, unfamiliar, and so he defaulted to his fallback, crossing his arms to form another Protect barrier. In an instant, the attack was blocked, but it did give him pause. His crazed eyes locked onto Brisa, Shadow still around his...

"...Nnnngh..." Diyem clearly could not fully empathize with this. "If Maple reacts badly, she will try to halt us from going there, no matter how correct we are. That is the risk we are running by telling her. But..." He glanced away. "If you truly believe that we can tell her, then I ask you...

Diyem grunted, looking away. Something was definitely bothering him, but that was a lock on his heart that wouldn't break so easily. "I do think that Maple's suggestion to not get too close to the Tree, and only act on its perimeter, would make it safer than expected. And we can still comply...

Perhaps the calls would have gotten to Owen, had they connected. Or perhaps his head was too entrenched in the need for battle and blood. That glimmer in Owen's eyes was reminiscent of, perhaps, what Jesse had seen in Brisa so long ago--that monster that Brisa feared she'd been was now facing...

"Her world was destroyed, Bahamut, by an entity nearly identical to me, and it was done by going to the Tree and removing it from the world. There is no telling if the same thing could potentially happen again, from her eyes. And..." Diyem lowered his voice. "I am sensing something odd about her...

"Now you see," Diyem said, frowning at Bahamut, "why I am trying not to tell others. Maple will find out, and she won't believe me."

Diyem sighed, but then looked around his room. Maple and Joule had left to someplace. Arceus was relocated to Destiny Tower for further healing. Apparently, something about that location helped him recover faster. So, Diyem was largely alone. "Eternantus is inside the Tree... but everything...

Owen roared. He'd tried to strike Shadow, but had to dodge out of the way of Brisa's attack first. Perhaps he didn't prioritize Shadow's attacks as much because he did not sense an attack coming from him. But in the end, Shadow now only got to Owen, but he also evaded the detonating stored...

"Hello, Bahamut," Diyem greeted, gesturing to Icetales. "Don't worry. He's visiting the Voidlands the more traditional way. With his body here, it's a lot easier to recover his spirit if need be." He looked to Bahamut. "...Now, what did you want to speak to me about?"

Owen slammed into Brisa next, but Dave's shields, for the second time, protected from another one of the berserk creature's strikes. He beat his wings and kicked up a cloud of void dust, leaving a trail of embers behind. Then, he formed his own shields, crossing his arms as he stood outright...

Cal still couldn't process it, but the way Luz was so certain instilled a bit of that confidence in her. The Charmeleon wraith relaxed, stood upright, and made sure her golden flame was clear and visible. "Right. Some rest. So we can be at our top shape when they come back." <><><>

[Rot > Team Spectrum]: Eventually. We are preparing a trip to the Tree of Life to draw from its power. [Maple > Team Spectrum]: We will speak with Xerneas and see what can be spared. After all, we need the Tree for other things, too, such as restoring Arceus. We don't know how much power it has...