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Owen released the Protect, which in turn made a plume of delayed smoke and heat rise into the sky. Owen had several scrapes and wounds on him, most of them from Brisa's attack or stray strands of electricity, and he knew that his offensive power, while flashy, was not like some of the others on...

Owen took it. The electricity ran through his system and her bite pierced his relatively soft scales. He crossed his left arm in an attempt to conjure a Protect, but he seemed to have done it too slowly. But that was what he wanted to do; once Brisa had come close enough to him, Owen smiled...

You can't be serious. Jefferson hissed and butted its head against the jar again, showing little care for Zane beyond the fact that he was getting closer or further away. It did not have a proper face or mouth to smile with, let alone lips or eyes or even a nose. It did, however, take interest...

"Ghk--!" He wasn't expecting a Radiant retaliation so suddenly. golden bars blocked his path and surrounded him on all sides. Wave upon wave of gentle but debilitating electricity ran through his system, and his legs locked. His arms refused to move properly. So not only did Brisa predict his...

The Shade hissed a few times from within the jar, trying to burrow its way into Zane, but he was fast enough that only some of the Shade had gotten into him. It seeped out in the form of ethereal smoke, leaving no wound behind, while the Shade itself bled from within the jar, still angrily...

Diyem watched in awed silence, having no idea whether he should let Zane go about his business or warn the others that he was pulling another Zane. He elected for the former, for now. He could always just say he happened to see him too late. The Shade on the ground hissed and weaved past the...

Oh? She was letting him? Well, if she wished. Owen grinned mischievously and shifted his stance to run left; he made absolutely sure that would be the last image Brisa would see of him, aiming to trick her mind into assuming which direction he would go. A second after feinting left, Owen...

Owen kept it simple for now and took the crackling snaps of electricity, but then returned fire with his orb. It ruptured near Brisa, not a direct hit, but Owen could only hope that it would be enough to blast her sideward and gain him some extra time to form another. He was keeping his battle...

"Sure. Now you can watch and see how Brisa moves," Owen confirmed, and then took a few steps back to give Brisa and himself some starting distance. "I'll be going to Fire again so the matchup is fair," he added to Brisa, and at the same time hardened his feathers until they were back to orange...

Much like Owen himself, it seemed that the way he carried himself in battle depended on the mood. Without fighting back being his immediate priority, Owen switched to a defensive battle style, weaving and blocking the attacks that came his way. The icy strikes in particular he knew to be wary...

"Yeah, though if you want it to be a little easier on you, maybe I can start off with, um, you know, something easier?" Owen closed his eyes, waved his tail behind him, and then shifted colors. Scales to feathers, orange to green, flame to flower--and standing before Icetales was not a...

"I was hoping we'd find you sooner, but it's good you're here now," Owen said simply. Then, going right to business, he eagerly asked, "So, what was this about sparring? With, um... Icetales, right?" He nodded. "I don't exactly have the strongest attacks, so I'm probably great for sparring...

Wrote a lot, according to Word it was at least 5k words or so the past week. Loggin' that down. Owen's Ultra Stone abilities: Calm Spirit Deadeye Dodgy Tough Speedy Enchanted Everything above has been logged.

Bone nodded, then looked to Tender and Nugget. "I guess that's all I have to share with you. Nothing more I can do, so I'll be seeing you." She looked to her two teammates. "How about we get some lunch?" "Sounds good to me," the Blaziken said, waving farewell to Astrid and Celeste. "Be seeing...

...Oh! Hello, Brisa! Yeah, I'll be right over! Enthusiastic as ever, it seemed. He must have gotten over the recent revelations with Bahamut and Maple quickly, though that was likely in his nature at this point. It took longer than expected--Charmander legs didn't lend themselves well to...

Bahamut could probably have the whole team riding on his back now! It's kinda cool, actually... Oh, and Bahamut, I think they sell milk over in the marketplace. Look for the Miltank building.

So, um... Maple knew the whole time, yeah. But she's also under direct orders from Arceus to not hurt us, so Arceus trusts us, at least? Also... Bahamut's a feline Pokemon or something, now. It's true, he is, Diyem droned. A Solgaleo-Necrozma, if anybody knows what that is.

"--No, I meant, Maple and Dave, er... never mind." Owen sighed. "...Not a little one..." Maple disappeared through a portal, leaving the pair to walk back. Owen seemed a little brighter than before, if only after reflecting on what had just happened. There was still an air of caution about...

Maple looked down, eyes closed as she smiled. "I somehow doubt he would believe me if I said so myself." "Are you two fighting?" Owen asked. "In a manner of speaking." She nodded to Bahamut. "Take care. I'll leave announcements to you. I have some research to resume." She gestured to the...

The insides were empty. If they had any furniture or other human decorations or technology, they had been lost or recovered by researchers long ago. Perhaps it would only be a keen eye that would be able t o confirm that these were human ruins at all, and not just some strange, ancient society...