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"Uhh... Well, I don't remember a whole lot..." Cal shrugged. "I remember I was running around a lot... probably something I possessed, or was affecting, and I was seeing through their eyes for a little bit. After that, I dunno. Eventually I was just with the guy and sitting on his head. I had...

Chapter 71 – Leaders and Followers The Fighting Realm always amused Star. It was comprised of several, gigantic rooms, each one big enough to fly in for even the largest Pokémon. Luminous Orbs dotted the ceiling to keep things bright and several strange machines lined the room. Similar strange...

Owen's grinned a little wider than a normal face should allow. "Well, I owe being alive to it, so I say it's a great success!" "Exactly! Oh, wonderful, wonderful!" Chip buzzed and circled around Owen, then the new addition associated with him. "They have similar properties to purified...

"Shortly," S'more replied as Owen's call for assistance went unanswered. "In fact, I believe he will be here soon..." "And they're safe?" Cepa asked. "I'm not sure if I should be worried..." "Well, if you're just gonna assume that I'm evil because I used to try to eat angry emotions or...

The nameless Charmander scowled at Celeste, though it was hard to tell when her only facial feature was a pair of gold embers. It was mostly in the way she crossed her arms... even if they sank into each other. "Yeah, I could name myself, I guess," she said. "I was just hoping he would, is all...

"Now, what do we have here?" called a serene, high voice--Marshadow S'more. "Good, you're here," Balm said. "Looks like all those Ultra Stones were just waiting to become something else. They seem friendly, but..." "They're all little... little demons just... just hatching or something!" Cepa...

"Well excuuuuse me for being from this dude." She pointed a thumb back at Owen, who sputtered. "What's that supposed to mean?!" "I mean, what, you're proud of your species, is all! Of course I'd become another, or something. I dunno, I kinda just started existing, more or less. Well, as this...

"...I'm kind of surprised someone like that was in your head, to be honest," Owen admitted, picking Shady up. "By the way, did anybody happen to hear someone answer me last time?" "I think I did," Balm said. "Yeah, so did I," the other voice said. Okay, this time she spoke too long and Owen...

"I'm--okay, come on, do I seriously look like a kid?!" "Kinda." Owen stopped. What was that? He heard a voice that was new to him. Where could that have...? He looked down. No, the stone was still there, Shady, just sitting around and rolling occasionally. But he knew he heard a voice somewhere.

"I'm calling for everyone now," Balm told Bahamut. "Stay here--we don't know what just happened, but that thing's colors are like a Shade's, but... different." "Right, and we can see him, too," Cepa added. "How did it...?" Owen stared in awe, then looked at Shady. "And how about you?" he...

And so, we are finally here... As per the scene in the Poppin' Arms lounge, I would like to finally announce the presence of Ultra Familiars. Familiars for short. Or buddies. They started off as Shades shoved into strange lumps. Then, with the powers associated with the team and perhaps other...

"Uh--" By now, everyone had stopped what they were doing on their stretches to stare at Bahamut and his stone. Owen held out his hands like a routine and Shady hopped onto them to get a better look forward. "B-Bahamut? What's... maybe you should... step away from the stone?" He looked...

"I'm Owen," the Charmander introduced to Saltriv. "You, uh, you definitely showed up at a crazy time. Did anybody catch you up on what happened...?" Though he also seemed a little preoccupied by whatever was going on with Bahamut. All that banging and clicking... It was nice that Bahamut was...

"And one, and two, and three..." Owen bobbed and squatted, bent and straightened. All things considered, he didn't necessarily need this as much as some of the others did, but it was a good way to keep his mind off of things. He was still sore, anyway, so some aerobics was good for his flame. It...

"Take care," Arceus said, levitating the Blacklight Dragon off the ground. "I will handle this. You all need to rest for now. If anything is wrong, send a prayer to me, and I shall hear it." He disappeared in a flash of light, leaving the team to rest and recover on their own. If Pop wasn't...

"All right, everyone. Arms, legs, tails, or, uh, wax up!" Sceptile Balm raised his arms up. "And down... and up! And down... Good, it looks like you guys are getting better at this." Tired groans and dutiful grunts filled the Guild's lounge, which had been turned into a makeshift physical...

Arceus nodded. "Fix what we can first," he said simply to them all. "You should take care of your physical wounds for now, and be with one another for emotional support. That, uh..." He straightened himself. "That's real fly to do." Owen squinted. Seems Pop had trouble keeping up the lingo...

Hey Espy! Glad you're still enjoying yourself, but I will comment that I am personally also a little unhappy with some parts of Act II. Related... The pacing got a little bloated and I caught it a little late. I think one reason in particular the characters feel like they're stagnant is...

"Joule..." The word was said so softly, but in the relative silence of Destiny Tower and everyone's exhaustion, it had echoed. Maple was on one knee, held up by Truffle on one side and Potluck on another. The Decidueye and Silvally both had gold blood on their feathers, but they didn't seem to...

By some miracle, they had escaped. Maple had conjured some energy into Bahamut to flee the Reverse World, and despite the resistance and the chaos, they had done it. The team fell out of the portal and into wherever Maple had directed them to flee with her power--and it turned out to be the base...