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"I'll handle it," Soda said before Maple could order him to. He hefted Celeste over his shoulders with an annoyed grunt and started toward Treasure Town. "It's very late," Maple said. "We should leave for now and regroup. We have five days, according to Darkwhite, and she is also right that we...

"I mean." Meringue coughed, though it came out more like a chirp. "Before all this started. Y'know, with Dark Matter dead and all that."

Meringue shook his head at Mellow, as well as to Cabot, who had also gravitated toward him. "I should be fine," he said. "I had worse when I was running away the first time. I'll sleep it off and by just fine." Then, he looked to Nate and sighed. "The Silver Trench is somewhere that my master...

"Aaaww, now why would I do thaaat?" Darkwhite spun and spun, but then flashed a glare at Bahamut. "Obviously SOMEONE doesn't like my routine. But guess what? Smeargle over there can't split people in half with her portals! They're too soft! It'll just push you one way or the other!" Maple...

"Fine, fiiine," Darkwhite said, digging into her own thighs like they were pockets. "I know I have something here that'll prove it... Oh! here!" She tossed something toward Meringue, but it disappeared in a portal seconds later. "Eh?" A sweeping blast of light, more like a crescent shockwave...

"Uhuhu... you're right! Pfufufu... yes! I would! Except not Ho-Oh. I'm still looking. But Lugia! Yes, yes, yes! I already got Meringue's Mom!" "She's not--" "Aww, you think she's your master? Come on! I see the way you look at her!" "With reverence and respect at my teacher?" Meringue growled...

Chapter 62 – An Unwelcome Visit Within his temple at the far end of the spirit realm, Arceus stood in the middle of his pristine chamber. He watched the world silently, tuning in to the areas that he could, though as of late, that wasn’t much. With most of the Mystics rejecting him, he could...

Darkwhite didn't stop smiling. "No, you." She disappeared and appeared on Bahamut's head, and then disappeared again to reappear in front of Owen. Owen yelped and crossed his arms, forming a Protect, but by the time it came up, Darkwhite was already flying over to Meringue, sending a false...

Gh-- It seemed that Diyem was listening, one way or another. Keep your voice down! You're in a cafe!

*down. -- Alright, per your mention to me in DMs, you said that stuff picks up a lot in chapter 3, so I decided to make this Catnip review a twofer! And I'll definitely agree that the third chapter of this story was a lot faster than the first two, though it wasn't quite what I was expecting...

"Uhuhu, you guys made it! I'm so glad!" Darkwhite spun around and held Celeste a little tighter, but then realized that he was trying to struggle out. She grinned and pulled Celeste up so they were staring at one another, face to face, no matter how impossibly she had to contort her arm to make...

Owen smiled back, though it didn't seem to be with a hint of awkwardness this time. He sighed and looked down, thinking to himself. Mellow was a bystander in all this, more like the team chef than anything, and... he had a feeling that would be important going forward for morale. And even though...

[Tamato > Sourdough]: Maple? Wow.

[Tamato > Sourdough]: Am I in trouble?

...Very well, he said. I will do what I can to inform them about my origins, but you should not communicate about it on those badges. After all, they likely have access to those communications, unlike here. As for the rest... Yes. I shall leave it to you and a few others. I imagine several of...

Nighttime Wake up wake up wake up wake up wake up. It was like an incessant ringing in their ears, but it was somehow both monotone and urgent. It was perhaps equidistant from morning and evening, only the stars and a bright moon to accompany them as several of Diyem's misfits shuffled around...

"Hssss... Ksssshhh..." It kept struggling, making it halfway into the bush, before it ultimately stopped, its head poking into the leaves but going no further. It didn't breathe, but it never did; it seemed that, for now, it wasn't able to fight back.

Owen nodded. "It is, but... hey, we still need to fight them, right? So... All things considered, I think it's worth the risk. Especially since these aren't really our real bodies or anything, right? So I guess I can afford to be a little reckless!" Owen grinned, though there was something...

The Sleep Powder clouded around the Shade and it hissed again, thrashing about as some of the powder landed on its body. Its thrashing went from ferocious to clumsy, and it started to stumble away next, its movements more and more careless.

[Tamato > Team Misfits]: Hi I'm okay. Sorry. I remembered a lot. I was screaming but I'm okay and I'm not hurt. It was just a lot.