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"We lost their signals a while ago..." Chip sighed. "All high-ranking Pokemon have one. It's not their main badge, so they don't use it all that often, but they do have it. Especially during this Blacklight nonsense, y'know?"

Chip glanced at Rocky, then back to Nate. "That's entirely possible. But we'd get a server request for something like that, and... well, we can check, but we didn't notice anything abnormal. Then again, if they replicated the signal, there's no telling..." Chip sighed. "I'm going to have to...

Owen was suffering a similar fate, keeping in control even as Wishkeeper, looking agitated and protective, loomed over Owen's smaller form. Wishkeeper seemed to be snarling at anybody who tried to get close to Owen, refusing to allow anybody to hurt him, but Owen held Wishkeeper by the hand when...

"Hmm, we searched there, but we didn't really get any abnormal signals other than the ones we were told about. No leads there, I'm afraid..." Chip dipped his head down. "We really tried to track everyone down to every detail and couldn't find anything..."

"Huh. We get to be squatters, Barks!" Star tapped on his golden wheel. "How's that for a vacation, huh? Instead of looming out in your sacred hall or whatever, we get to jack someone's pad!" Barky seethed in complete silence.

Distributing Owen's stats into Magic, then splitting between defense and res. Logging a few hours of writing last night, certainly enough to top off the round. Buying Owen's four mid tier slots now, will decide on what he can actually do later. He's most likely Support this round anyway...

"We're still trying to work on detecting things like that," Chip said. "It's... hit or miss, and it only works on strong, active concentrations. Like a Shade, or a distortion nearby. We gave a few to the Beans during his scouting, actually. With any luck, the narrowed search in the Air Continent...

"I don't really know the first thing about these, so human expertise has been a big help..." Chip sighed. "But I guess if you don't know, I can always ask someone else what they think. Maybe that Torracat..." There didn't seem to be much more to look at from the technology compared to before. A...

"Probably something like that. Y'know, it's kinda weird, because it does look like something used to be in there, and then it just... went away." Chip hovered over Nate's shoulder. "Mmmzzzz does it look like any of that Rocket stuff you're familiar with? What's the inside of those Pocket Bowls...

"Yeah. It's just in the other room with the rest of the Rocket material. Labeled it 162." In the room, just as described, was one of the latest additions to the neatly arranged pile of junk. Around the size of the Mudkip's shoulder, looked vaguely like a badge without any of that kiddy flair...

Star and Barky looked to one another, skeptical, but the former shrugged. "Well, hey. I guess we can treat this like a small vacation from our problems back home, eh?" "You're still with me." Star winked.

Maple didn't have time to respond, though she did look a little heartened by the kind words of the others. It was small, but Millijoule saw the smile on her face. And then, when Cabot crashed into the machine, Owen readied himself for whatever might come out. The first strike wasn't quite...

Maple was transfixed on the crystals, but Pleo and Puddle were enough to get her back to her senses. "Right... right. Of course. These... don't mean anything right now. Let's focus on what else we can salvage." She was shaking, but she kept her breath even. "And... thank you. I..." She looked...

"Oh, that? Yeah, we took a look at that, but we don't really know much more about that... If it had a power source, it ran out. One-use. Real shame. The device we confiscated wasn't really any different from the other scraps we had..." Chip sighed. "It's almost like Giovanni is expecting us to...

"Yeah, exactly! Just because I made a new crater there at first doesn't mean I can't just recalibrate it." Chip nodded. "It's very simple. Hm. But anyway, Tree of Life? Back when Dungeons plagued the planet, the Tree was used to keep the major things about the planet operating. If it didn't, it...

"It isn't anything bad," Chip said immediately, raising his little arms. "They were just hypothetical experiments, and maybe some practical ones! Like... for example, finding a way to harness elemental energy for more concentrated bits of energy. Imagine compacting a power plant into something...

"I see..." Chip's eyes flickered with thought. "This could mean quite a lot. And it might be just what we need to convince Zekrom that we really should redouble our efforts into this technology! Eh, but, her main concern was that it could also be used to unjustly imprison someone in a cruel and...

"Couldn't tell you," Chip said. "I've never seen anything like this at all, and the sort of work you'd need to conjure something like this here... This looks like something several generations into the future! Advancements upon advancements... To have it simply appear out of nowhere, it was as...

"...He was probably a hallucination," Karat concluded to himself, picking up his book again. Solitude... He thought he was used to it. Yet apparently, after spending so much time in the public eye, he'd suddenly lost the ability to cope. Conjured up strange apparitions to keep him company. Maybe...

Owen helped with the analysis, looking over every piece of scrap and every bit of destroyed technology. Most of it wasn't anything new from Chip's findings... However, there was still a chance that they'd find new insight. Occasionally, the Charmeleon pointed out a strange piece of metal that...