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"Last I checked, he had no stories about a Necrozma," Maple said to Bahamut. "I suppose you can take a small comfort in that." "Hmm." Marshadow's wisps drifted to and fro. "It may still be something worth looking into later. Karat is very reclusive, and not very keen on speaking of his past...

"They do. It is commonplace in human worlds, though it is mostly used as a species codependency. Pokemon help humans, and humans help Pokemon. Team Rocket, however, is the dark side of such relationships." Maple hummed, thoughtful. "We will need to be careful." "A taller Mew that could...

"It seems there are," Maple replied with a nod. "You are from a very faraway world, are you not? Perhaps they are few and far between, but Team Rocket appears in quite a few worlds, it seems... I am not as familiar with them. Human matters tend to resolve themselves."

Diyem, meanwhile, finally replied to Bahamut. I've been looking for signs of another Dark Matter as well, but have had... little success so far. It might be hiding within a distortion, one that many Legends live within if they chose not to live in Destiny Village. I will keep looking, as per...

Despite this, it seemed that S'more did not seem very fazed by this revelation. Perhaps, as the leader of Poppin' Arms, he had been made aware of this aspect of their team? After all, Arceus knew. And if the books in the library were anything to go by, he and Marshadow had worked together to...

The team glanced awkwardly between one another, and then Maple sighed. "Well," she said. "...You." She gestured to Team Spectrum. "Ah, hello? Is everything all right in there?" called a high, masculine voice. It sounded like it was coming from a small body, though all that came down the hall...

"AHHHHHHHH!" "Oh for fuck's--" Soda rubbed his muzzle, pressing his claws between his eyes. "Great. He has company." The not-Snorlax bounced once, and the whole building seemed to shake. "Yep, I'm happy for ya too, buddy," Soda replied. "Just remember, inside voice." "AHHHHHH..." "Good...

"Nah, just Flesh and Maple," Soda said. "I'm totes a Zoroark. Leg here's a Mimikyu, and so on, yadda yadda. Though we did pick up native names to blend in more. Before, we had names more like what Maple's true name is." "Mm. I've already told a few others," the 'Smeargle' replied. "My real name...

"Oh, right. Flesh." Soda gestured toward the gigantic Snorlax. "Yeah, that's not his real form. The reason I'm always hanging around the guy is because I'm keeping up an illusion. His real form is too off-putting to have out in public right now. Like, we were thinking about doing it for a while...

Owen nodded, and Shady hopped a few times in farewell. "See you soon." Owen mentally went through what he knew of Dave from the past month or so to figure out what he might enjoy for breakfast. He didn't really know what a good roommate was like but he supposed he could start with that. <><><>

Owen laughed a little. "Nonsense tech, huh?" he said. He wondered if Dave was still obsessing over how his paws were able to pick things up. Then again, now that Dave actually brought it up, that left Owen wondering the same thing. He had taken it for granted for so long... Owen lost the mood...

"We were tracking something that had a dark aura," Soda reported, nodding. "Happens from time to time, interdimensional plagues and all that. Part of what we do involves taking out stuff like that for worlds that might not be able to defend against it." "And before you ask," Maple added, "no...

"Well, let me know," Owen said, nodding. Then, with a smile, he said, "Er, so, uh, how has Destiny Village been treating you? I didn't expect it to be so... advanced? This stuff is something a few decades ahead of where I used to live, at least. Especially compared to Treasure Town. Maybe that...

Owen smiled. "Mostly, it's gone. I have it under control. Dave..." He cocked his head to the side a little. "Don't worry about me. The way you've been reacting to stuff like this the past month or so... I think you have enough you need to worry about. I'm fine--really, I am. I know I act a...

We have a new team member. Shiron. Human. Now a Mudkip. Looks like you have a new friend, Nate. Don't hog him all to yourself.

"Unfortunately, that is beyond us," Truffle replied, shaking his head. "We did not know where we were attacked, what attacked us, or... Well, we aren't really even sure what the nature of the attack was to begin with." He dipped his head and folded his wings down again. "It's all one great...

It won't work, Diyem replied leisurely. Cabot will be able to tell you're have a side conversation without him. He may be naïve and his skull may be thick, but do not think he is completely blind.

Owen wanted to wave dismissively, but the way Dave addressed him gave him pause. Perhaps he should treat the situation with more respect, even if he'd gone over it several times by now. "I used to... be someone that was used to gather up some special objects. Problem is, those objects were in...

"...You'll catch on." He supposed he could hope, but having hope was something he was still working on. Then, without another word, a bolt of black lightning struck the human, and he was gone from Veritas. Diyem sighed and returned to surveying over Cibus. Just a little longer, and he'd find...

"Well, uh. No. I took that pretty well, actually. I think I just crouched down and tried to think about doing techniques that didn't actually attack you guys, or something." Owen wondered if this was a good topic to bring up so readily. Still, he imagined a few people might already find out...