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Owen nodded and stood, looking ready to go. "If you ever need to talk, I'm always here," he said. After the training room was cleaned, Owen left to prepare for the strategy meeting--and a few other errands on the side. He felt a little closer to Brisa after all this, though he hoped Brisa could...

"Maybe... but, I don't know for sure." Maple looked at Arceus, who was checking over a few documents again. "I know that right now, I won't be able to reach Joule. Perhaps if he is weaker, I can... but until then, I'm afraid that the only way through is to subdue him. He's... he's strong. He can...

"It seems so," Maple said solemnly. "I do not think Dark, Ghost, or Ice attacks, for example, would do much extra against him. Or, in the Reverse World, any less." "It'll be harder to take Joule down if he's in the Reverse World, too," Soda remarked. "Maybe if there was a way to time it now and...

"It took me a long, long time to figure out how to handle it myself," Owen said, rubbing Brisa's back. "And you're still young. You have time. And if you ask me..." That smile was back again, and his age seemed to melt back into youth. "I think you do just fine when you aren't fighting." He...

"And I would be careful about trying to rush immediately through Joule," Maple said, looking toward Cabot and the others' eager expressions. "I suspect that once we fight him proper, we might see that his defenses aren't nearly as flimsy as we think they are. I know Joule. Once he feels that...

Maple wondered if Owen was rubbing off on him. All that meditation must have been doing something with that psychic link. "The Reverse World was one part of the plan I have in my notes... It seems that it's a wise decision from many of us. But there are things that we need to be careful of. The...

And despite that, the Charmeleon listened, and it seemed like he was more than happy to delve into the problems of others for one reason or another. "Brisa..." By now, Cal had stepped over to clean up the training room some to keep herself busy. This was something she didn't really know how to...

Maple nodded. "I've gotten notes from a few others on the team prior to this meeting in case they were not able to make it," she said. "There are several plans here. However, perhaps if you echo the same plan, we could gain insight on it..." "Or it's just the obvious answer and it's too...

Wishkeeper emerged more fully and drifted over Brisa, settling down around her with his wings spread wide, blotting out the lights of the training room. Owen's flame was returning to its orange color. "Well..." Owen sat down by Brisa, gesturing for her to try the same. "I'm not really sure why...

A day had passed in the timeless bubble that surrounded Destiny Village, only kept track thanks to the way the clocks moved. Maple called for those who wished to go through strategizing to show up at Destiny Tower, and soon, the team trickled in for those who were ready to discuss the ball of...

Balm and Cepa looked unconvinced, but they didn't press the issue. "Well, alright," Cepa said. "I guess for now, we should get to seeing how the others are doing. I heard there's going to be a strategy meeting soon... We don't want to be late for that, huh?"

Balm and Cepa blinked, not expecting that response. Seyka had, up until now, seemed very certain of his feelings, even if those feelings were strange and nebulous. Had they struck something new? "Are you okay?" Cepa asked.

They studied him at that. "I'm not really sure what to make of it," Cepa said. "You seem to like speculating about it, and you fight like all the others, right? But maybe you just have a different attitude there... You still care, though, don't you?"

Owen sighed, though he had a smile on his face. "I guess it is," he said. "Though I wonder what it'll be like in practice. It takes a lot out of me just to get one of those off..." "Well, you just have to time it right, is all. And hey, you can pass that on to others to use, too!" "I don't...

Balm smiled. "You're... very relaxed, despite what's been happening," he said. "It's kind of creepy," Cepa added. "What she means," Balm said quickly, "is that it's surprising to see that kind of reaction. Your team is usually very... excitable."

"Maybe..." Balm didn't really know for sure, but Seyka had a point. They still had to search for that Dark Matter, even though there was no trace at all of him. It just didn't add up... Cepa looked skyward. "Even if that does work, we still have the main problem in front of us right now," she...

Balm and Cepa looked at one another, then at Seyka. It was absurd, all of it. This Skarmory was in a completely different plane than everyone else was. Maybe he really was extra-dimensional. And yet... "Something about that might be true," Balm said, claw to his chin. "Something there...

Owen seemed less sure, especially since Brisa was Shadowed. Meanwhile, Cal grinned and said, "I say you go for it. But let's see if Brisa can try to dodge them, eh? C'mooon! Go for something stylish!" "Stylish, huh?" Owen asked, taking on a battle stance. He crouched a little and spread his...

"I don't think so," Owen said, standing. "These don't trigger when I get hit. It feels more like... I'm saving a bunch for later." He looked back at the spheres. "...If I just..." He focused again, making two more. Seven spheres. He then looked at Brisa, his flame dim. He'd used up a lot of his...

"I've been trying to cycle through the powers I know I have, but there's one more I need to try. It's kind of tricky to perform, so... Give me a second." Owen focused, taking a step back before easing his stance. Wishkeeper watched Owen, then looked at his tail, which started to darken with...