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"You should be able to retrain yourself to use Electro ball by the time we reach Keldeo. If you wish," they added. "Though perhps familiarity and ease influenced what he ended up with... I admit I am not sure the mechanics when summoning from a world without such limits. It would be a...

Clink twirled a key in the air in thought as they considered. "I take it you must be from a world where pokemon can access all their moves at any time..." They studied Pachi, as if trying to wrap their mind around the idea. "It is difficult to explain. But simply, pokemon here can mostly readily...

“I fear most of us would not be of use to your group, as we have exhausted ourselves.” Genuine anger, directed at herself, tainted the senior Primeape’s tone. “However... There are a few of us spared the worst of the fighting, or who can still fight. If they are comfortable, then they may...

Honedge gave a cry of shock and despair at being tossed aside. "Come back... Do you not wish to wipe out our adversaries..?" Its single eye looked rather crestfallen. Silence fell for a good several seconds. Primeape and Doublade both looked tensed, ready to retliate, as if expecting a trick...

At this, there was a noticeable shift among the group, growls and soft hoots and grunts of consternation and doubt bouncing among them. It almost seemed as if in their anger fueled fever, they had never considered what they would do after they 'won'. "It's obvious!" A Honedge called. "We fight...

Primeape, so intent on overpowering Sun with brute force, paid little attention to what the Meditite was doing. As he shifted his grip on his Doublade, it gave Sun the exact opening he needed. A slightl decrease in presure and swwwiiiish! rolled right around Primeape, slicing his legs. Primeape...

Someone from the crowd seized the opportunity and lobbed a fruit, the Primeape's Doublade reacted, blocking it. A Mankey, staggering under the weight of an Aegislash, gave a mighty cry of anger. "Intruders. I was about to win!" The Aegislash it carried rattled in annoyance. "I was," it...

Where... where... There! One Mankey, at the edge of the group, distracted by trying to rub a smear of rotted berry juice from its eyes. It didn't notice Mightyena until it was too late. She clamped her jaws around the Honedge's hilt, wrenching it from the Mankey's grasp. The Mankey let out a...

Chef Flygon flexed his claws, sparks of dragon fire flickering in his jaws. "Sounds like an excellent plan to me!" he declared. "We should try to disrupt them for now, and perhaps then we can get more information." At first, the battle was too chaotic and fast paced to make out anything...

Clink shook their head. "No, Keldeo is not the leader, at least not on this world. Once, he was a student of theirs but these days he is so proficient he is nearly their equal." They glanced at Shou'an. "Although that is very interesting... Do you mean to say that Keldeo is the leader where you...

Clink nodded along with Nate. "He is an excellent sword fighter. Swift and powerful in battle and exceptional accuracy. Prefers physical strikes. And he was..." Clink's voice wavered with sadness. "Honorable. Courageous. But I do not know how much he may have changed." "Given how he ambushed me...

"I beg your pardon, I'm not slick. I am sleek and an excellent ferry," she said, her voice tinged with light hearted offense. "I can certainly carry a few of you without you falling off." With the collective efforts of Breve and Nori, plus Mantine, Shou'an and the Winged King, arrangements...

Clink watched, at the ready in case they needed another move, as did Chef Flygon. If it didn't break with this, maybe he could try changing the type again to something favorable- Psychic energy from Shou'ans Luster Purge exploded against the already cracked crystal, sending a wide web of...

The two dark type attacks struck near simultaneously, same place where the Winged King had struck. Hard, cold and bitter to the taste, but effective. The crack widened and spread, cutting deeper. Clearly the combined attack proved effective. Their ghostly aura flickered and shifted again to a...

Mantine snorted. "If there was, don't you think I'd be out?" her voice came out terse, but it didn't sound like she was trying to be mean either. "I think they're avoiding me, in case Keldeo does the same thing to them." "Now there's a winning recipie!" Chef Flygon declared, clapping his...

Mantine smacked the water with a flipper and made a furious rumbling noise. "Keldeo. Tries to challenge me to a battle out of the blue a while ago. I don't mind a good spar here and there, so I agreed. We set a time and a place. I got here early and..." She gestured at the crystals around her...

"Excellent ideas, I daresay!" declared Chef Flygon. "If these crystals shift to resist our attacks, then perhaps we can indeed time out attacks to all strike at once. Individually, we may be too weak but if all of us work together, I'm sure we can free our friend here." Mantine slapped the...

Clink lingered near the shore for a time with the rest of the group, examining the trees thoughtfully. A full boat might be too complex, but it did seem like a simple raft was plausible. "Perhaps a raft would be a viable method," they mused. "There are some of you strong enough to try and pull...

The trees thickened the further up the slope, growing so dense it would take a bit of effort to navigate. Still, for any keen eyed explore it proved to have plenty of hand and footholds and thick roots to give stability. Flying proved a bit easier. Windy, with a few strong gusts, but manageable...

The group was interrupted by a low but prominent crack! A thin glowing line split the crystal growth around Keldeo's keyhole. The crystal fell away, disintegrating into murky gray dust and leaving behind the floating, sword shaped keyhole. It pulsed lethargically with a blue and red light, as if...