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"You may be," Balm said. "But this energy... It's something totally different. I don't think any of us know why you are all able to get through it." "Yeah, it's really weird, "Cepa added. "What's going on with that, anyway? No clue why just people under your Dark Matter can fight..."

"I think we'll put our bets on the world being saved, too," Cepa said with a bewildered frown. "If we bet on destruction, we'd have to die to win." "We can't really help much, though. If Dialga couldn't suppress Joule, I don't think anything we do will help. You'll have to keep piercing...

Owen fought differently. He didn't 'feel' like that same Charmander from a few months ago, who scrambled and sprinted and panted with every move he made. Who struggled to get his blows out or panicked at any slight alteration. Owen was moving with uncanny grace, taking deft steps left and...

Cal wasn't much of a "fighter" in the traditional sense. She had no concept of self-preservation, no defense, no real way to counter effectively. Her means of attack involved rushing forward and slapping or blasting what power she could head-on. In exchange, however, she was always struck back...

Despite the wishy-washy pushing Nate was pressing, it did seem like Zekrom was taking what Nate was saying seriously. "That's true," she said. "Researching it for the sake of defending against it... That would be helpful. But we can't ever let this go out to the public... We'd need to keep it...

Balm and Cepa both stared at Seyka in complete befuddlement. "I... um. I think it makes sense," Cepa lied. "It would help explain what happened to that Dark Matter, since we haven't seen a sign of one here or anywhere else. We're only here now to help with the Blacklight crisis, at this...

"Hmm... I see." Zekrom nodded. "It sounds like something we shouldn't be researching, then. It sounds more to me like this is a science best left to human worlds... if that. I don't really know how they would work in our world, and if they wind up bring things for imprisonment... There are...

"This world... is entering--well, was entering... a peaceful era," Balm said. "Dark Matter was the cause of the recent catastrophes. With him gone, both our worlds were settling down..." "And thennn this happens," Cepa said, shrugging. "Still no clue what happened to our Dark Matter. Never...

"Apricorns?" Zekrom asked, tilting her head. "No, we don't have those, but Arceus did mention those once... He said that they had gone away a long time ago. Before my time, even. How interesting... But what are the implications for that? Can Pokemon escape it on their own... or can it be used...

"Er..." Balm and Cepa looked at one another. The Sceptile continued, "Well, yes. That's true." "But if we can, we should! I mean, I might be speaking as a Legend there, but you know how it can be. Bigger responsibilities, and all." "And I... don't see how I can do anything else," Balm said...

"Oh? They actually work?" Zekrom asked, her expression darkening a little. "Interesting... You're from a world that uses these regularly, am I correct? Are they generally safe? Do humans go into them as well?" Zekrom crossed her arms, already asking some very pressing questions immediately. Her...

"We came from a world that used to be this world's future," Balm confirmed, nodding. "But after some divine intervention, we became... more of a split path. Now we're parallel... and a little behind, because a lot of things about our world lagged behind due to, well, being paused in time. There...

"Balm and Cepa," the Sceptile replied with an amused smile. "Close!" Cepa added with a cheer and a clap. "And we have been. Just taking a look at the sky for... I don't know, any sign of an opening that we might be able to take against it. Kinda hard when there's just a bunch of death right...

"Oh, not busy at all," Zekrom said with that same cheer. "In fact, we were just through! I've been very happy with Chip keeping his experiments in line. And what he's been finding so far has been so good, too! I heard that you were helping him with some ideas from the human world, too. Something...

Seyka's trip to investigate Joule once again led him to the central crossroads of town, or at least one of the many offshoots of the roads. It seemed that he was not the only one with that idea, as also looking skyward on this road was a Sceptile and Celebi, unmistakably the same ones from the...

"H-hi, Nate! I, um, h-hi..." Though Nate would not be able to see Chip this time. He was blocked by a much larger creature that stood out against the sterile, white walls of the lab. This one was a great, black behemoth with an aura of electricity about her, and intense, red eyes. She turned...

Owen tilted his head, letting out a single, curious trill. "That does feel different," he remarked as Wishkeeper emerged from his back. "I've kind of been cycling through my abilities that I knew back home to see if any of those manifested here. Perceive, Bestow, and the whole Grass thing, I had...

Owen nodded. "I think that's how they're taking it, too," he said. "It sort of reminds me of Kyurem, in a weird way. She kind of always thinks that we're all gonna die eventually, so she... goes on with her life as normal." He made a turn, following the usual path to the room he usually...

After visiting the infirmary to make sure Diyem and Bahamut were doing alright, Owen had taken a trip around town to make sure nobody was completely gone from panic. The initial wave of terror had gone, but the looming threat still left everyone with a sense of dread and unease--understandably...

Leg appreciated it, and she showed it by shrinking away a little and making a sound that might have been a giggle. It sounded more like a whispering hiss in the rhythm of a giggle. "Maybe... if you ask... nicely," Leg replied, curling inward while her disguise was still on. "Scary..."