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"Probably not," Owen answered after a pause, emerging out from one of the rooms which was still empty, though Owen suspected Bahamut would want to find someone a little larger than him to room with. Didn't exactly leave many options open, though... "I saw a few clips of you in that fight against...

Team Spectrum's new shelters were in the Poppin' Arms guild's second floor. Unlike the lobby, which was decorated with doodles and fan mail from all over the world, the dorms were much simpler, with beige walls and a bulletin board on the hall talking about a few incoming events. There was one...

Cino would feel the vaguest sense that Diyem was glaring at him from the aether.

God, what did I do this week? NaNo just started, so there's that... Log down 2k words. Also beta read Amby's fic. And prior to NaNo, I wrote for at least an hour, so I'll cover two of my waves here. I'm undercounting but who cares. Everything before has been logged. For Owen, giving him a +1...

[Tamato > Team Spectrum] But swords are cool. There's this one comic I read back home called Ammonia. It's about a Lucario with orange fur and he wields an Aegislash like a sword!

[Tamato > Team Spectrum]: A place where we can battle for fun?! But... what if we can also gain favor from them and stuff?

Small announcement/adjustment to a core gameplay aspect. This has to do with Critical Hits and Stagger. I have made a minor adjustment to how they trigger, and this technically counts as a buff for all players. "Leftover" Stagger points reset to 0 at the start of that player's turn. In other...

With their investigations complete, the group disbanded, though Maple lingered behind to speak to Chip. "Was there anything else that you saw from these scraps?" "No. But I'll look harder now that we know for sure it's human!" "Mm. Thank you, Chip. Continue your research, but try not to get...

"...The Cosmog is human. Right..." Maple narrowed her eyes, thoughtful. "Could he be the... Hmm. Well. Humans are typically found in the time of crisis... But Buffet would have told us about that." She frowned. "Yes. Perhaps investigating him would b a good idea. I have a few other things to...

Chapter 67 – Out of Control On the eighth sublevel of Quartz HQ, all Nate could feel were the distant rumblings from above. It was such a strange feeling to have all this activity going on. It was exciting, in a way! But then again, he was starting to wonder why Eon wanted him here in the first...

"I'm afraid we don't know what attacked us specifically. It happened so quickly that most of my team had been knocked out in the middle of our travel to this world. It was in transit, right at the edge of this reality, that we were attacked. It happened..." Maple frowned, looking at them. "Not...

"That sounds awful," Pepper said, frowning. "I've never had to battle to kill, even after all I've done. It's not in my nature, I guess..." The Feraligatr shifted her weight, pondering on the concept. "Well, either way, hopefully you'll be a little at ease here," Thyme said. "Y'know...

Turf stiffened, glancing at Surf, who snarled. "Hmph... Fine. I guess we know when we're beat," she said, though that was mostly because Bahamut wasn't trying to do any attacks. Playing all defensive was... boring! The crowd, however, seemed impressed at how well Bahamut was able to take on...

"What... how did... but that's not..." Surf broke free of the strands and pointed accusingly at Bahamut. "How is that fair?! How can you heal just like that?!" "All that damage we dealt to him... I don't think he even feels it anymore!" Turf whimpered. "Surf, what do we do...?" "It's obvious...

Incineroar announced the blows, but with that declaration, he glanced at the vitality sensors and gasped. "What's this?!" he said. "It seems that since this battle started, Bahamut has actually become stronger than when he first entered! Our interface doesn't know how to measure it!" "Well...

"What... what did you... do to me?" Surf grunted, struggling to break free from the golden strands that wrapped around her arms. "What kind of technique is this?!" "Surf!" Turf called. "Wait! You don't have to move to do this next attack! Let's do our secret combo!" "Right... Don't think...

Screens flashed to life high above the arena, revealing the vitality of both sides of the field, Bahamut, Surf, and Turf were all shown with full vitality, though once Surf took the Thunder Wave shock, a little, yellow icon appeared next to her name on the screen. "Ghhk--! You... think that's...

"What a surprise for us today!" Incineroar declared, holding a device that some would recongize as a microphone of some kind, though it seemed to glow slightly. Perhaps some enchantments. "Bahamut, the crystal fortress, against Surf and Turf, the daughters of time! Are we ready to battle...

Maple stared Cynthian down, her expression still too hard to read normally. Perhaps it was intentionally blank. "As I said," Maple said, "I am under orders from Arceus not to harm you. Even if you decared yourselves a part of some post-Dark Matter cult, I would not be allowed to kill you. So...

"Aw, lighten up a little," Thyme said, stepping over to Bahamut. "They just want to have a sparring match with you. Try to go easy, yeah? I think they're just excited and did it spur of the moment. And hey, maybe you can get some good word in for your team." Surf and Turf were standing on the...