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Maple nodded. "Of course," she said. "We are not from this world. In fact, we arrived not much earlier than you all did. Perhaps by a few days. The first thing that happened when we appeared was our meeting with the ruler of this domain--in other words, this world's Arceus, Pop." "Well, more...

Diyem always wondered why they accepted so readily, but then again, perhaps it was because they had already come here to answer a call. Diyem kept his expression even and nodded. "Very well. Please wait while I prepare for everything. Your team's living arrangements have changed recently, so I...

Owen frowned. "Did... did I say something wrong?" And then Owen listened to something that only he could hear, and then quickly cleared his throat, chittering something in some animalistic language. "Right, um, you can have the other half of the room! I kept it tidy so dust didn't settle there...

"...Hard work and determination," Diyem lied. "There is a world that is in trouble that I cannot save myself due to time constraints. I am instead sending people there immediately and channeling my power into them from afar. It's much faster. Now, are you interested? You will be given a more...

Oh, goodie. Another human. As if they didn't have enough of them crawling around the place. The Charizard with the black flame turned to greet Shiron with little more than a blank stare. "Hello. I assume you came here from a similar call as the others who came before you. Would you like the...

Diyem paced around his usual room, no longer bothering to hide his black flame now that it was a known fact that he was Dark Matter. Sure, nobody ever actually saw him while they were in Cibus, but it was a psychological thing. He had to find more spirits to send over. This group was... simply...

This seems like a good idea. I think, all things considered, it would be best if anybody who wants to opt-into this archival process should place the links in a spoiler within their signup post!

Chapter 70 – Aftershocks The idea that she could have trusted Star at all was one of the worst thoughts Zena had ever entertained. For tens, perhaps hundreds, of years, she had sat, holed up in the middle of some quiet cave, fearing for her life that she had long overstayed. Wasting it away...

It was the morning after, and several members of Team Spectrum had taken the liberty of familiarizing themselves with their new homes. With all of that taken care of, however, Maple had sent for everyone who could to gather up at the lobby to go over an important address. Team Spectrum, eclectic...

"Maybe when you're evolved or something," Pepper said, poking her own chest proudly. "After all, I don't think you're at true world-saving levels just yet! If it wasn't for that energy nullification gimmick, we'd probably be saving the world instead!"

Pepper frowned, pondering this. "So you have one person who fights to survive, one who is afraid to fight, and a whole society that's scared of your strength. I mean, to be fair, we get a little bit of that here. Not a lot of people want to spar with us back in Treasure Town because, you know...

They headed out of the arena as the cleaners came in to restore the terrain. Pepper grinned, showing her teeth. "Yeah, it's sort of an up-and-coming thing, not very many of these in other towns but boy, it's a real celebration of strength, isn't it? Not all Pokemon are interested in getting into...

"Takes more than a little hit like that to take me out," Turf said, coughing outa bit of spittle before collapsing to the ground again. "Whoa-kay, you need a rest," Surf said, scooping the Totodile off the ground. "That was a good fight, Brisa," Pepper said, grinning. "Gave my kids a real run...

The battle had lasted only a few minutes of rapidly exchanged blows, dodges, and quick and straightforward plays. There wasn't much strategy behind the way Surf and Turf moved, which made for good practice even if it wasn't very mentally stimulating. At least it worked for getting the blood...

The crowd was roaring. Electricity loudly snapped along the residual water on the ground, turning the patches of dirt into bubbling scorch marks. Surf braced for impact, but she could tell a few split-seconds too late that there was no way she was going to be able to stop a Charged attack. "Uh...

"Hold BACK?!" Surf said, fuming even more, now. "How DARE you! You... you holding back on me like that? I'm not gonna let you try to think you need to hold back, I'm gonna FORCE you to go all out! For Turf!" Surf rushed forward when Brisa was charging up, frosty power dancing around her fangs...

Turf went flying and skidding across the sands, electricity rocketing around her system and bouncing across the soft dirt. She flumped over, unmoving. Surf gasped, then snarled at Brisa. "H-how... how dare you! She was just trying to have a good match and you... you...!" "Wh-what...?" Surf...

Silver said nothing and went back to his book. "Yeah. I'm tired anyway. Something about this body is... making me want to find a good, quiet place to curl up and nap for a while..." He tried to shake it off, but that was proving less and less successful as the minutes passed. All the stress of...

"Maybe they'll recognize me, somehow," Silver remarked, though his tone suggested he wasn't really invested in the answer. He just wanted to know if they were around, and he wasn't sure why. "...Whatever. Not important. So, what, are we done here? I guess tomorrow I'll bring this up with the...

"Like we'll lose to you!" Surf said. "It's two on one! Just because you guys have crazy powers doesn't mean you can beat two half-humans!" "And the battle begins with a resounding wave of water!" Incineroar announced. ""It looks like this is a No Item match, so these fighters will be battling...