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"Who knows," Silver said, shaking it off. "I'll be fine. But if that reaction is anything to go by, it feels like... I'll have to tiptoe my way around that one until I can get a better hold of it. But... Red. He's supposed to be a hero, right?" The Cosmog drifted a little lower, only a few...

"Definitely," Potluck said. "I bet this will be just what she needs to get better, too! All the love and care you put into this party might be just the remedy. She's a Voice, after all." With the food properly loaded onto the Silvally, Potluck turned around and said, "Okay, see you!" He jumped...

"...How much... would they believe?" Maple said. "You humored them for quite a while," Arceus pointed out. "They seem like the sort who would, in some capacity, return the favor. Honesty may be our best weapon now. The Blacklight can only grow if we continue to hide from our own allies." Maple...

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I'm gonna link all Blacklight players to this post as well, because if you earn 15 blitz points or more during this event, you'll earn 50 points toward your Blacklight shop purchases! Additionally, if you manage to get 30 during this event, you'll also earn a Voucher! So to those who needed a...

Red. Red. Red. Silver suddenly clutched at his forehead, or the equivalent in this body, and keeled over. It was like a hot knife had been jabbed between his eyes. "That got something," Silver wheezed. "Red... Definitely know Red..."

"Oh, oh! I can fly!" Potluck said with another fishtail wag. "Just put it in my beak and I'll be able to get back to Destiny Tower in no time!"

Truffle lowered himself to Maple and spoke softly, "Do you need anything?" Maple shook her head. "...I just need... time. We... can save him, can't we? Surely if we..." "Just rest, please," Truffle said. "You can't do anything while like this." "I should have... used more power against him,"...

"That is precisely why I suspect he might be useful," Wishkeeper explained. "He has some of Maple's power. What's to say she won't try to borrow some of it back?" He shrugged. "Or perhaps mere proximity is enough... I don't think Maple would betray him in that way."

"What was your first clue?" Soda deadpanned.

"Cared?" Wishkeeper frowned. "Perhaps for some of them, but Owen certainly tried to check on her. She needed rest. Soda and Truffle shooed him away, suggesting Maple wasn't even conscious to speak with. I would not be surprised if the same happened to others." Wishkeeper glanced at Esper. "That...

Wishkeeper rolled his eyes. "Making fun of someone for their innate type is about as mature as something to expect a schoolyard hatchling. Oh, quit whining, it's only a little mud. What, afraid of mind readers?" He leaned forward. "After all, Cabot here is apparently in line with seagoing. I'd...

Silver grumbled, "Yeah, well, I've been trying as much as I can, and at this point I'm definitely waiting to be awoken somehow. So far, though? It's all a blank, for whatever got me in that machine in the first place... though. I've been looking at pictures of Legendary Pokemon recently to see...

Maple didn't react much more than by clenching her fists. "Of course the emotional wounds will remain. How could they not?" That took a lot out of her, so she had to stop talking for a few seconds. She held a hand up, though, to indicate she wasn't done. "...Joule... We finally found him, and...

Indeed, Silver scowled at the remark. The last thing he needed was to be some kind of twinkling little... "I'm growing a lot faster than the average Pokemon. Thank God, because I wasn't about to live as a puffball for the better part of my life. Maybe if I get strong enough I can start asking...

"...I still make that noise when it happens," Silver said, looking mortified. He shook his pom-poms and sighed. "Whatever. If I'm really desperate, I might be able to... I don't know, knock someone off balance. But what did it actually look like? I can't judge my own strength like this. I'm too...

Darker and darker, until the only thing giving off light at all was Silver. Then, it all stopped. Silver's light went out, and everything was dark. The rumbling stopped. Then, half a second later, Silver sped through the air in a blazing, sparkling aura. If Nate could hear over the sudden rush...

Maple sighed weakly. "I see..." "All things considered, I've heard mumblings about your condition," Truffle said. "Unfortunately, I've had little to tell them... Until now, I suppose." "Thank you for checking on me, Bahamut. I... will be fine." Perhaps physically, it was not a lie.

Both Owen's golden eyes and Wishkeeper's twitched in unison. "Adorable?" Then, he glanced at Owen and scoffed. "Get over it. You aren't a Dragon. You don't have any of their weaknesses; be proud of that. If the Fae ever strike, we will be the ones they would beg for help."

Wishkeeper blinked, for the first time looking stunned, if only slightly. His usual countenance returned, though, when he sighed and said, "Owen would likely want nothing more than a boring, mundane desk job." Owen, over his shoulder, crossed his arms skeptically. And so, Wishkeeper sighed...