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...I am good at recognizing what destroyed them.

Maple frowned, humming in thought. "Well," she said to Cynthian, "while that's true, and I can make portals so individuals can travel to different locations quickly... I am hesitant to split your group up too much. You are not very strong on your own. If you are picked off one by one..."...

"Hmm, perhaps you could join Truffle," replied Maple, looking to Bahamut. "And I could also go on some flights, if needed..." "Oh, you're a Smeargle with Fly, too?" Meringue asked. Maple nodded, "Yes. I have quite a few moves, and acquired several more from the Legends of the Mystery...

Potluck's expression briefly darkened into something like a wince or fear, or perhaps both. "We... tried," Maple said. "And it is possible. But... we will not be doing that again with Potluck, no." "...I take it he went berserk," Meringue said, but realized that perhaps even that question was...

Both. Some are missing, and the remaining ones are evacuating and taking refuge in Destiny Village proper. Hrm, yes, I found the list. As of now I have noticed a distinct absence of the Regis, Lugia, Rayquaza--the rulers of Land and Sea as well, in fact... "Ahh, a wonderful time to meet...

Chapter 61 – Enemy of The Enemy Rhys found himself on his back with an aching pain on his arms. At first, he thought it was because more of Anam’s rot had gotten to him. Then, surprised he was alive at all, he looked down. His fur was intact and his flesh wasn’t falling off. That was a good...

Potluck's tail wagged, kicking up a few lighter objects behind him. "So these... possessed things," Meringue said. "Those are... the same things that I heard are corrupting Pokemon with an illness?" "...Hmm. When you are feeling better, I will explain that in more detail," Maple said. "But...

"Oh, yeah! That's one of my special abilities!" Potluck grinned with his eyes, and then stared at Bahamut. "Watch this!" And then, suddenly, his eyes flickered across several colors in rapid succession, each one corresponding to a different element. "Pretty cool, huh?" Potluck asked once his...

The timer was short. Garchomp ignored Arbok, who had fallen unconscious, and made a mad-dash for Dave, the one to make the most noise in recent memory, which might have only been the past few seconds. "Dave!" Owen shouted. He had perhaps a second to react.

"...Is something bothering you?" Maple asked, noticing Bahamut's gaze. Potluck was busy trying to feed Meringue, despite the fact that Meringue was probably well past adulthood mentally. The small Lugia growled and grabbed the first Oran. "Thanks, but I can seriously feed myself."

"Teleportation usually has a flash of light, and a portal, you would see them pass through." Maple tapped her chin. "Can you Teleport quietly?" Cynthian suggested. "No, well, yes, but... Lugia are part Psychic. They would have sensed something like that. Meringue?" He shook his head. "No, I...

The run wasn't long, but the sight took a lot of time to process. At the very edge of the marketplace, where the buildings stopped and an open field started, two Pokemon were battling with one another. Or, it was the end of a battle, with Garchomp victorious, and a weakened, immobile Arbok...

"They could have also been hidden or far away," Maple theorized, "but this is too much to be a mere coincidence. And--" A distinct, heavy pitter-patter indicated one of the God Squad was coming. Specifically... "Hello, Potluck." "I got berries!" Potluck cheerfully declared, prancing into the...

"I sensed that, too," Owen said. "But maybe there's a limit to how many times she can do that at once? Or--" The ground trembled and Owen nearly fell over mid-step. Then came a shout and a cry, and then a roar. Owen blinked, and suddenly he said, "I can't feel Diyem anymore." Which mean a...

They got settled into the medical ward, and called for a nurse to come in later, Meringue explained what he could while Maple was present. "My brother and I were training," Meringue explained. "Oh--my brother is the new Ho-Oh, or, well, the one in training, like me. Anyway..." Meringue gestured...

Owen blinked, looking surprised, but then glanced back at Mellow. In an effort to stall for time, he waved back and said, "It's fine! We're just searching for someone." Mellow didn't need to get involved in this line of work; perhaps Diyem had brought her for moral support or something. That...

...Hmm... Well. If you wish to train, you can always consider training with the others in the dojo, or perhaps you can find Marowak and asked for some tutoring. He is very good with that sort of thing.

<><><> Day 18, noon Maple decided to portal them from Sharpedo Bluff to near the entrance of Wigglytuff's Guild. The staff there had been upset at Maple constantly bypassing their security systems with her portals, so she'd made a habit of waiting at the gate as requested. Then, on their way...

Lugia tensed, evading capture from Bahamut. "At least take me to dinner first," he mumbled. Then, nodding at Cabot, he said, "Yeah, good to meet you guys, too. I--where can I go to rest? I'll try to tell you guys everything that I know, even if it's not all that much." "That would probably be...

They walked along, and Owen followed with slightly less silence than before. Why did he freeze up like that? Dave was right. He could have done more to get information out of Darkwhite. She had been right there and all he did was stare and sputter a few words. And then... They made the first...