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"Well, I suppose the toughest fight would be this one," Millijoule said simply. "The planet before this one, though? It was nothing particularly special in the grand scheme of things, but it was a world of an earlier era than here. Dark Matter of that world had come early, almost right after the...

"Joule constantly traveled worlds," Soda said. "It was kind of his thing. Bastion of hope and second chances or whatever dumb shit he spouts." He shrugged. "I guess it worked out aside from now when he went and got corrupted." But to Dave's next question, he snorted and said, "There are tons of...

"They do," Chip said. "Every badge sends out a unique signal that identifies who is sending it. That same signal is what's used to return a message back to the recipient. Otherwise, they wouldn't be able to send a message back. So what would be the point?!" He raised his limbs up.

Soda looked offended in a way, like Dave was being presumptuous that he would disclose something like that in the first place. He sighed and took another drink. It wasn't like it really mattered. "You could ask that for anybody on God Squad. Aside from the big light dragon himself, nobody on...

"All clear!" Cepa called, flying down from the other side of the town square. "It wasn't that hard to purify the folks here. The Shadows totally o erwhelmed them, but all it did was turn them into brooding grumps, not hostile." "Well, that confirms it," Cal said flatly. "Those were Diyem's...

"Oh, goodness. Simply too many." Millijoule nodded. "We've toppled corrupt gods and saved small and large civilizations so many times. hopping from world to world, evaluating problems, seeing if things were peaceful or not, and occasionally relaxing in worlds that were particularly peaceful...

"Hello, Lexx..." Chip's disembodied limbs lowered sadly. "This might be the last time you see me. I'm done for. Put a fork in me. Reshiram's going to turn me into a code-based oven roast..." He chirped sadly in binary, then looked at him. "Here to look at more of the Rocket tech? You probably...

"Tch." Despite everything, Soda smirked at Mia. "She's a practical one, huh? I like that." He took another swig. "Everyone with their emotions and feelings getting in the way of the most favorable outcome. That sound about right, kid?" He set the glass down and sighed. "...Yeah. Guess I've got...

"Ohhh, Reshiram isn't going to like this..." Chip floated listlessly through the white halls of the research facility. He drifted with several papers floating in front of him, each one some kind of log or report that he had printed out. "It doesn't make sense. How did they replicate Maple's...

"Oho, I don't know what species to call her! Being infused with Light and a Voice of Life herself, her true form is something to behold indeed!" He leaned forward. "If you ask me, she only keeps it hidden so it doesn't frighten the natives. It's a shame it also keeps her from tapping into her...

"Nope," Cal said flatly. "You know Diyem, so you're with us. Welcome to the world-saving biz." The black-blob Charmander crossed her arms, and the golden flames she had for eyes flickered with interest. "What Cal means," Owen said gently, and the Charmeleon tittered nervously in response, "is...

Thanks to everyone for your reviews. Always a pleasure as always! I've talked with you guys all about it and have enjoyed the feedback as usual. I've been neglecting updating this for a long while now as I don't really have anybody following it here specifically until it's caught up. I think...

"What...?" Owen stepped forward, hesitant. "She isn't distorted by Shadows or anything..." "Those felt like Diyem's Shadows," Cal remarked. "Hey! Where were you before you showed up here?" "Is she safe?" Balm asked cautiously. "Yeah, I think she is," Owen reported. "She might be one of us."...

"Then let's not waste any time." With little more to do, Maple carved a portal for the team to head right to Treasure Town, and the rest of the team dispersed to spend the next few days preparing for finding Sword, Diyem, and Giovanni. <><><>

<><><> Ever since the first month of the Blacklight crisis, the Grass Continent had fallen into an uneasy peace as the general attacks had subsided. Occasionally, strange happenings were reported to the Guild, and they investigated any Pokemon that were behaving oddly, calling upon Cepa or...

The crowd was starting to disperse. Maple looked to Shield and requested that he go back to Poppin' Arms for now. S'more was already muttering about looking for ways to quickly repair the Guild so it can get back to full operations. Some of the dorms were probably shaken up or destroyed, too...

"Certainly!" Millijoule outstretched his wings in a welcome. "I can always appreciate the more kindhearted of my kin! Though I should comment you mustn't torment your host so much. After all, you should be working together when in battle!" He drifted back and inspected whatever was cooking in...

Soda had been aware of Dave for a while, though it was hard to miss him when there was a glowing-eyed Scyther creature following him around. Dave was one of the easily irritable Pokemon on the team; he never seemed happy with what was going on, and he was probably just as unhappy about being a...

It took a long, long time to get divine permissions, to convince Lapras it was alright, to consult Pepper about how to use the stoneship, and finally to actually traverse the forest that the Hidden Land had become, but eventually, Puff made it to the top of Temporal Tower. It was odd to be...

The door didn't open. Instead, bright semi-liquid ooze poured out from beneath the doorway and coalesced into the head of Millijoule, who had to crane his neck up to look at Rocky. "Hullo," he greeted. "...You're Nate's one, right? Why, I thought you were trapped with him! Were you finally able...