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Truffle was unconvinced, but he also didn't press. "If you ever have need of me, feel free to contact me on my badge, yes?" It was the least he could offer after seeing what had just happened. The strong reaction, the evasion, Truffle could only assume it was a replica of a relative. Someone...

"It is curious," S'more said. "Owen apparently speaks to his Shadow regularly. I do not think he is a standard outcome, but perhaps we can learn a thing or two from that for Team Spectrum's sake..." He sighed. "Well, in any case, I wish you well. If there is ever anything you need of me, do...

S'more tilted his head. "Pretty sure we'd sense a Deoxys," he said. "Hmm, that's quite odd. But it's more likely that some aspect of Deoxys formed in the back of your mind, and that's how it 'followed' you here. Deoxys is not literally here... The one from your world, at least... Hmm. But the...

"That's Rayquaza..." Owen looked back, worried. "Can we approach that right now? Are we... are we even able to stand up to that? We didn't get the full team! We can't--" "Be careful," Puff said, looking toward the others. "Does he look corrupted?!" "I don't see any Shadows," Owen reported...

Chapter 75 – Descend He’s supposed to be dead! Star could barely run. Barely focus to fire an Aura Sphere, or anything, at what Anam had become. The sight of Owen and Eon being consumed by the wraiths had left her not knowing how to feel. Disbelief—that was all she could feel. That this had...

S'more, conflicted, glanced between the Shade and host. "I imagine Tari has your best interest in mind," he said, "...but it is also worth noting that, whatever he may be afraid of, that is far and away from Cibus. From what I understand, you are just yourself here. And, simply put..." S'more...

Owen panted, still just a Charmander. Everyone else was evolving so why was it taking him so long to get that done?! It was being a late evolver all over again and he knew that wasn't even true! Must have been some kind of curse. Maybe he could spend some time later just training up. They ran...

S'more frowned. Things were certainly not fine. But it also wasn't his place, and he doubted he had the time to look into this right then. With a nod, he said, "Be sure to approach someone if you find something new. Would you like me to set you up with a memory specialist, by chance? We have a...

S'more frowned. This Shade had taken on a very powerful identity, despite Cino having no recollection of it. He should probably mention this to Chip and the others later. "Hmm, memory recollection," he said. "I do believe we have a means to restore some of that, if you like. If it's possible...

Hey all, I have some announcements. First off, the big one: this round has been delayed by a week due to various scheduling issues that were told to me in public and private. I don't do this very often, but there were enough people this time that it was warranted. Note that the incoming plot...

S'more paused. "Shiny, triangular rock?" he asked. "Why, that sounds quite a bit like... mm. Well. It may be a mere coincidence, really." Different worlds made for different rules, after all. There was no telling what it could have truly been.

"I must say, that's a weird one," S'more commented, rubbing his chin thoughtfully. The Marshadow paced along, occasionally glancing at his badge for updates on the situation in the Sand Continent. "Typically these Shades manifest as someone familiar to the host, or some aspect of them...

Truffle had descended upon her and made sure she did not hit anything too hard, even if the fainting spell itself was low to the ground thanks to her stature. "Goodness," Truffle said, gently swooping down over Astrid. "This can't be good... ah, and your name, if I may ask? I suspect you are...

"Right..." Maple looked toward the others. "I shall watch from here. I'm not... at the proper strength for this." "No need to worry!" Truffle said, spreading his wings. "I shall go on ahead! Soda! Perhaps you can accompany, and leave Flesh and Leg to take up the rear!" "And drop the illusion?"...

"I--I think so," Cream replied. "You see, I was looking into some strange happenings in this area in particular, especially ever since the inhabitants became infected with Shades--though you all took care of most of those, right? Puff, this is Team Spectrum?" "Some of them," Puff said, arms...

The harsh sands and dry air of the sand continent did not mean it was completely devoid of life. To the northeast was a large island that was a third rocks, a third plains, and a third sand. Known as the Isle of Light, it was considered one of the brightest yet prettiest places of the Sand...

"Who said I was gonna fight?" Puff said, though he did nod anyway. "Some extra guard would be helpful." "I'll come," Wishkeeper said, though he glanced over his shoulder toward the apparition, who nodded back. "Right. I suppose it's time to return to normal, isn't it?" He closed his eyes and...

Truffle rocked his head to the side. "Are you all right?" he asked. "You looked as if someone had called you..." He tilted to the left and spotted her bag moving. "Ah, perhaps you had been distracted by... a new arrival?" He gestured behind Astrid.

"It was in a remote area of the dunes, but if there were any Pokemon nearby, that'd be pretty bad..." Puff hummed. "Either way, I want to investigate. I get the feeling some of you might want to come along, too?" Maple tried to conjure a portal, but her light faded when she tried. She winced...

I'm not going to call it too early, but it looks like this current round is going to be extended by a week to offset the Christmas fight next round in addition to adding some extra time to decompress from NaNo and other holiday madness. I will make the official call tomorrow, but if there are...