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12. Save this for later and we'll possibly revisit it as a higher-tier technique. It's too weird for us to really tackle right now, and very, very hard to future-proof for other effects down the line. -- Some bookkeeping for everyone: Don't forget to input your Supports and Support Boosts...

Owen didn't look very moved by what Bahamut was saying; in fact, he laughed a little. "You've got a lot of those, huh?" he said. "Old sayings that are easy for mortals to digest and tie together and stuff. It's smart. Helps people visualize what that's like..." Another wave washed over the...

Owen glanced at Bahamut, weighing his options. "That's true," he said, deciding that taking it head-on wasn't going to be very useful. "But doesn't Maple also trust you quite a bit? I mean... I guess at the same time, you might not be the best one to deliver it in a way that won't make her...

Owen's flame crackled. "You're right... what if she does know? But if that's the case, and Maple hears it from Darkwhite... what if that makes her more trusting of us in return? Like, if Darkwhite says it, then maybe she'll think it would be to disrupt us, and... I dunno..." It was still a huge...

"My master has told me that I've fallen behind a little," Meringue said simply. "So, I know I'm falling behind. It was the last thing she told me during evaluations a few weeks ago. And now this is happening..." He trailed off, head drooping.

"Even more?" Owen asked. "I guess I've been wondering a few things about him, but..." Well, he supposed there was the fact that he knew to send them all there to begin with, or how he was able to find the connection in such a timely manner at all. "Right. I'll try to tell as many of them as I...

Owen nodded. "Right... So far, Curio, Dave, Brisa, and Cabot know, aside from the two of us. They might have told a few others about it, too." He braced for an incoming wave, but it didn't quite reach him. "...I think some of the others might freak out more, though. I heard that Cynthian didn't...

He calls everyone that, Owen reminded himself. "No, I was going to ask you the same thing," he said. "Sorry it took so long, but a lot was going on. You wanted to talk to me?" He took a brief measurement of where Bahamut was sitting and crossed his legs beside him, glancing at the ocean water...

<><><> After the hectic night at the beach, the sands were s till in ruins here and there, though it seemed that a few Pokemon had made an effort to level out the field again. It still wasn't enough, however After locating Bahamut on his badge, Owen found that he was indeed here--though he...

"Ah, him..." Balm nodded. "Well... He was Dialga's helper in all this. Misguided, but it's hard to blame him for everything he did when you think about it. He was just trying to preserve his own life, and the life of his world, while I was trying to destroy it for a better one. But when I...

"Tch..." Meringue didn't reply immediately, and instead conjured another Weather Ball between his wings. This one was a clear white, which he shot forward and upward, where it burst and became a small cloud. "I've fallen behind in general," he said simply. "This week has only been exposing...

"Well, I--" "Balm was a native of a place called the Hidden Land, back in the Sea of Wonders," Cepa explained. "And it was there that we met, some time after the world froze. Oh, that was a long time ago, wasn't it? Well, for you." "Very." Balm nodded, though he didn't seem to be keen on...

"Only five years for anything intensive," Meringue said. "Sort of astronomical how young that is, when you think about it from a Legendary perspective."

Did a review of Continental Divides for chapter 1 for the BLEC rewards, as well as another two chapters for Catnip. Additionally, I can finally start counting the chapters I publish for BLECs now that I've entered stuff I wrote since BLE started! So I'll be logging down Chapter 96's 5144 words...

"Not really," Meringue said flatly. "This is nothing like what my master is capable of. I'm falling behind on my training." He flapped his wings a few times, then flattened them to his side. "With all these holdups, I don't know if I'll ever earn the position."

Balm shook his head. "We aren't the same world anymore," he explained. "We used to be. However, after the Omen of Time, changing the past ended up erasing the future world that we came from... which in itself would have resulted in a paradox that could have reset everything. A combined effort...

"A pair?" Balm asked, smiling fondly. "Well, isn't that something." Cepa giggled next, flitting back. "I wouldn't doubt if that was the case for your world, too, even if they ended up splitting off to separate worlds. But that's how it goes sometimes. Well, not really. But it's how it seems to...

"Time Festival?" the Sceptile asked, a glint in his eyes. "Not quite. This is a charm given to me by Dialga himself. If it was in thanks or in apology, he'll probably never admit, but it's been useful." "Guess he was feeling a little left out, being the only one between Dialga and I who didn't...

CRACK! Suddenly, the sky ahead of Cabot turned dark and stormy, thunder and lightning and torrential rains nearly coating the ground--but it just barely missed the bluff proper. It seemed to be localized directly ahead of Cabot, blotting out the sun. A blue sphere of water flew skyward and...

Maple looked at Cabot curiously, like she did not understand the question. "She might be beyond our league, Cabot," Owen said, frowning. "I'm... going to get some rest, though." "Same," Meringue said, sighing. "See you guys in the morning, I guess..." With that, the team started to retire for...