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"There's still something we need to take care of," Yveltal said, gesturing behind her with her tail. -- High above... Joule was still being watched by the others. Bahamut had thrown something at Joule, and in that instant, he'd frozen in the sky. Bahamut's body fell down, down, down, caught...

"...You think the broadcast we made did anything to help?" Puff asked, kicking his feet on the nearby bench. "They've been fighting for a while..." He looked at the twilight sky. The moon was out, even though the sun hadn't yet set. "I know that Rocky guy said hopes and dreams would be able to...

Owen groaned, rubbing his forehead. This place had the worst kind of atmosphere... "I feel like I'm gonna throw up," Owen murmured, wobbling toward one of the many empty buildings. "What's going on here? Diyem? This... this is the Voidlands, isn't it?" Yes. Now stop bothering me. I need to...

Arceus opened one eye again to look at Tempest, then at all the others who had surrounded him. So many concerned faces, full of life and hope. The Creator's eyes glimmered a little, even with what little energy he had. "I knew," he said softly, "that I could trust you." He disappeared, the...

Several other Legends were closing in, looking at Arceus with a mixture of relief and worry. Yveltal leered at the Poke Ball like it was some crime against nature, but said nothing to object to it. Arceus was responsive, but it didn't look like he could move. Silently, he closed his eyes again...

"Blade... I'm sorry for being gone for so long." Light formed on the tips of his wings. Shades emerged again, ready to pounce--a few latched onto him, but he ignored it. "I'm coming home." And then, after a strange feeling of lethargy, Bahamut blacked out.

Joule's eyes flickered again, shifting to various colors that Joule would recognize. Alarm, anger, desperation, sorrow. Perhaps he knew, perhaps he did not want to be told, or perhaps he had been helpless until now. "Yes, I know." Joule looked up. "...I saw it all. I did it all. The Blacklight...

In the strange mountaintop, the Shades all hissed at Bahamut and lunged forward. They were easily deflected away, but there were still countless more. Bahamut fought them for a short while, a stalemate--until a bright light froze all of the Shades in their tracks. the screeched and burrowed into...

Maple tried to deflect the attacks that came, and she had even tried to zap Mia away, but while Mia wasn't strong, she was still a familiar--part of her body had been knocked away, but the rest continued forward and toward Joule, slashing his bright flesh, if it could be called that. Golden...

Turn 5... kind of. The battle has exited its formal phase and has now entered a dynamic phase! For this final turn, your roleplay choices will have a higher impact than usual, and mechanics are no longer strictly a factor. We have entered round 10!

"Just a little more," Maple said, readying with a crouch. "Now!" She leapt off of Bahamut and called back, "Get away with Shield!" as she flew on her own, taking grazing shots from the countless meteors that bombardon the land. Giratina's realm, at least in this segment, was in ruins. "Joule!"...

The first thing Team Spectrum's dead would see was a sky of purple clouds and ominous, red light. The ground was a hazy, dusty purple, and little stone houses dotted the landscape of tall trees that looked like gnarled, rising claws from the earth. Occasionally, winds blew in random directions...

Well, I have some bad news for you. I don't know if you'll be able to return to your home while I'm on Cibus any longer. We're stuck here until I find a way to leave. Hmph... but yes. I should be able to revive you. But, I need time. I don't think I have the power within me to properly revive...

Echoes from outer worlds continued... The powerful aura was still there. Maple and Shield climbed onto Bahamut as they volleys finished. Even as shadowy instructions were given to the rest of the team, Maple readied herself, and Shield put up extra barriers for what little he could do under...

Cal was shaking. Her new arms were back again, her longer body, her representation of Owen's form in the shape of a sorry mimicry. She heard Bahamut shouting at the others in particular, making sure that his voice was heard, the one who'd probably seen more sorrow than what had happened here a...

"I'm here, too," called another voice, shaken like all the others, but he was keeping himself together. "Is Cal safe?" I don't know. She isn't tied to me, and they're still fighting as we speak. I do not know what is happening beyond correspondence from those in the Reverse World through their...

Turn 4 summary: Ethereals: AoE supercharged damage boost AoE supercharged threshold gains Supports: Luz uses Haste I on Starr Puddle uses Hex II on Astrid for -600 Magic Ivy uses Hex IV on Joule for -900 Flinch Cal uses Boon I on Astrid for +300 Accuracy Nip uses Boon I on Starr for +300...

Turn 4: Sooo... half the Front Line folks are dead! The remainder still needs to fight. The dead left behind their familiars... and still have their Supports to keep helping, though, at one rank lower for this fight only--one free Support action! Actions: 5: Astrid, Starr 4: Bahamut, Icetales...

Owen and Cal were caught among the falling Pokemon, ascending toward the great Blacklight in the sky. Joule didn't even seem to be aware of the sheer power, even as several Legends scrambled to grab who they could, losing several but saving a few. "Owen!" Cal shouted, holding onto him and...

The Blacklight That Burns the Sky was deafening. Any shouts or cries that the team tried to make with one another was completely drowned out by the sheer chaos that the nearly-charged attack was exhibiting. But they had to keep going... They were halfway there! If they kept pushing, they could...