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Pop's eyes darkened a little and the wheel around his abdomen seemed to shift to a soft blue, imperceptibly. "That's not really a great way to live," he commented. "We're the strongest beings in the world, and sure, we're here to help the world... but we gotta help ourselves a little, too...

"Ain't too normal here, either," Pop replied. "For good reason. It's peaceful, well, aside from the Blacklight stuff. We all got together and decided it was time we got to know the mortals for a few lifetimes before we went back to sleep. That's the usual cycle for us Legends. Long rests 'til...

Pop shook his head. "Keep doing what you're doing. Rock 'em sock 'em, get Joule down, and... stuff." Pop looked like he'd struggled with that last part. "You can attack him like none of us can, y'know." He lowered himself until his hooves touched the ground. "So, tell me," he said. "No Arceus...

Pop chuckled a little, closing his eyes and bringing his head down. "Well, personally, I'm hoping I won't kick it too soon. That's just the worst-case. Would be real fly if I could keep the tempo going here in DT for years to come." He tilted his head at Luz. "Dunno if I'm your pops, though...

In a flash, Pop arrived like before, this time looking like he had just finished up some sort of overnight study session. He didn't look tired, but his fur was less than its usual, groomed smoothness. "Yo," he replied, bowing in a small greeting. "Been getting a lot of visitors lately. Here for...

Nidoking narrowed his eyes, like something she said was offensive. "Well, sure," he replied anyway, tail flicking and thumping against the wall behind him. "Here are some of the basic flavors. Most people usually want to start off with the basics before going into the more elaborate flavors, so...

Owen laughed. "I don't really know! But I do like it, and I'm not gonna complain." He took a few more bites of his own before finishing his stew completely. Nodding, he added, "Um... but I think we should just do our best, all things considered. I hope we can train a little more together after...

The eyes of the Creator glinted again, looking amused, though it also looked like, to some extent, he agreed with Mia. "I am not almighty," he said, "nor am I infallible. I suppose, by that definition, I am not a god." He nodded to Dave. "Take care. I wish us all the best of luck in our upcoming...

"When the inexplicable happens, that does not necessarily mean their memories were tampered with," Arceus said. "I understand your concern. But I have read her mind myself, just as I have read Shield's, Karat's, and Silver's. Maple does not show the same signs of Psychic memory suppression that...

"Good on ya," Thyme said, nodding. "You've got a lot of pressure on your back, here and back home, right? But I think you, uh, you know, take it well." Pepper grinned. "I've got faith that you'll be able to save this place," she said. "And don't worry about us. I heard from here-and-there that...

"Ehhh..." Thyme sighed. "It's kind of hard for me to explain that, isn't it? Like. Sure, I was a human who got involved in trying to save the world, but I feel like at some point it could be any human who'd have my, you know, criteria." "I think that's what she's asking," Pepper said. "Oh...

"Oh, sure." Owen dug into his bag and pulled out a bottle that had a red label and what appeared to be a Charizard's skull on it, titled, 'Berry's Death Spice.' "This one isn't too bad. Recommends to only do two splashes, and that's a good amount for a decent heat. Add three if you're feeling...

"Uhh..." Pepper glanced awkwardly at Thyme. "Hey, you know, it feels like the Shadows react a little different for everyone," Thyme said. "I guess we kind of just need to evaluate that, or something..." He shifted his weight. "You, uh. Seems like you've got some shit to work out." "Thyme."...

Pepper and Thyme looked nervously toward one another, then back at Brisa. "It twists it into hostility, too," the Feraligatr said. "When we were possessed..." "I remember feeling like I should just destroy everything," Thyme said, "because I was just gonna lose it all. It's like I forgot that...

"Oh, that." Pepper nodded. "It's not just me, actually. The temps we recruited onto our team before they split off to make their own teams got a lot stronger just by training under Thyme, too. The human spirit is just an augmenter for us. That's what we figured, at least. And, well, our kids...

"I'm still not sure how you pulled that off," Pepper said. "You guys really are growing fast, aren't you?" "Yeah, at this rate we might have to go all-out against you." Thyme smirked, then looked in the arena. "Then again, I'd rather have the strength I have now. Seems like the powers you guys...

Pepper beamed a little, but Thyme pointed to the sky. "That tournament was cool and all, but I think we're getting too close to the apocalypse to get sparring matches in properly, y'know?" "Urf, yeah..." Pepper rubbed the top of her snout. "Sorry we can't help you. That energy-nullifying thing...

"Yeah, that's also true. I wonder how Bone deals with that..." Surf leaned forward. "Oh, I've seen that," Thyme said. "Bone's probably one of the strongest Marowak in the world! If you try to disarm her, and you do, well..." He trailed off, shuddering. "I did that once, thinking I'd get the...

"Uh." Nidoking looked at Sneasel, then at the poffins that lined the shelves. "...Poffins. All kinds." He didn't really know how to answer a question so braindead obvious. Unless she was the sort to come up with small talk to pass the time, but that just made things even more awkward. "Looking...

"They don't," Owen said suddenly, a little too quickly. Realizing this, he looked off and said, "I mean, uh--it's just, yeah, some humans are bad, but... You know. It's the same as Pokemon, don't you think?" A little frazzled, Owen glanced away again. "Sorry. I don't really know how I feel about...