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Owen sighed, stepping along with the others. "Zane, you should probably stay in the dojo for now and lay low. I think we're going to have to figure out how to, uh, sort out the property damage and stuff... Not the building, just the, uh, shop, is what Diyem said happened." Truffle was...

Everything seems to be okay for now, Owen said, though his tone was uneasy. Rrgh... What a mess. Gather up and take shelter. We don't know what that thing is doing next. Ending communications for now. This takes up a lot of my energy... <><><>

"Now, now, let's not escalate things now that it's over," Truffle said, raising his wings to call everyone to attention. "It's been quite a night, and we still have a great deal to fight tomorrow, so let's not direct our energy toward each other." Owen eyed Fay uncertainly. Whatever he was...

Smeargle rubbed her forehead. "Truffle," she said taking a slow and deep breath. "Yes, Maple?" Truffle asked, landing and letting Owen dismount. The Charmander eyed the Smeargle--Maple, apparently--nervously. Something about her... Could he afford to get a read on her now? "Take care of this."...

"Hey, no healing! That's cheating! Do you see ME healing? Nu-uh!" "Who is this?" Smeargle said, pointing at the haze. "...Are you behind the giant Magikarp?" "Answer me first! Do you see ME healing? How about you heal from THIS!" She raised her blade and swiped toward Smeargle. Another...

"Ohh, you're distracting me, alright!" said the strange, hazy creature. "If you guys are going to attack me all at once... Uhuhu... Then maybe... juuust maybe..." She raised another blade of black-white fire. "I'll just attack first!" She blasted Zane, this time aimed directly at him. It was...

"Uhuhu, you'll have to try harder than that, Cranidos!" Cabot's attack whiffed straight through the flames, which licked at his body and left small burns against his scales--this wasn't normal fire. It hurt--staying in it for too long would make him pass out for sure... This creature was...

Chapter 52 – Reunion “We’re back!” “Owen’s back!” Willow cheered, skittering across the caverns to hop onto Owen’s head, using his lowered hand as a boost. By now, the gesture had become a small ritual for the Charizard and Joltik. “How’d it go?” “Uhhh… I mean, could’ve gone better,” Owen...

When Zane hit the ground with a heavy THUD, the clouds that had swirled around the floor where he'd been hit intensified. These flames were black, sucking in the light, yet their fringes were dotted with white sparks and aura, making some sort of black-white fire. "I didn't expect to see so...

Owen had gotten the same message and said to the others, "Don't worry, I'll, uh, I'm gonna find Truffle! You, uh--gummis--cold!" And he was out, sprinting as fast as his tiny Charmander legs could carry him.

As Zane continued his flight, it seemed that the fastest moving target was the most interesting for whatever force was following them. The haze encircled the area around the marketplace, stretching all the way to Kecleon Market itself. Then, without warning, something burst from the ground in...

At this point the way back to the main square was completely shrouded in shadows, like they were in the middle of a moonless midnight. Whatever lights came from the dojo had been snuffed out. That strange giggling, which came from everywhere, was a lot louder. Are you having fun in town, too?

With no means to fly away on time, the alarm seemed to deafen despite the fact that they were still very close to the shop they had broken into. The air felt prickly, like some sort of sunburn despite the moon rising in the sky. Uhuhu... huhu... The sky was getting unnaturally dark... The way...

Due to recent developments, a new channel has been launched early! This is a special channel that is unique from all the others: It is a "group telepathy"-like feature where Diyem, regardless of location (as long as your location is not disrupted) can contact the whole team and talk to them...

There is one last gift that had been bestowed upon the group's new bodies, and it is one that, while situational, could be immensely useful. As they were all tied to Diyem, they were therefore tied to one another. Whether they wanted to or not, their minds were gently and subtly linked with one...

Zane, you are supposed to be a hero here, what are you doing?! Making that sort of attack--you're going to attract it! Get out of there before-- As it turned out, there were indeed anti-theft measures. While somewhat delayed, moments after Zane stepped through the window, a sudden, loud and...

I need you to go back before something bad happens, Diyem said. What are you doing? Stealing? You realize that if you save the town, they're going to find out it's you. I cannot believe I summoned you. Now hurry. There's a strange distortion east of you that's moving, and I don't know why I...

...Zane. What are you doing. The voice came from above, vaguely, but it was certainly directed toward Zane and Seyka. I don't think this area is safe. You're too far from the others. A strange entity was near Starr only moments ago and I don't want that happening while you're far from others.

"No." A bolt of black lightning struck Cino, and he was gone. Diyem sighed and leaned back against his seat, grabbing Persh Book. "Hmph. The ability to kill someone by merely writing their name and thinking of their face." He turned the page. "That would have been convenient." <><><>

"It cannot," Diyem replied with an idle wave of his claws. "So, if you're ready, then I'll send you along. I'll alert the others to your arrival as well. It should not be that difficult to adjust; it will be evening, so be sure to get some rest."