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Clink nodded in understanding. Everyone was ready. They stilled the slight tremor of their keys and steadied themselves. It’ll be fine. Darkrai would help them. They could save the trainers, protect everyone and... Please be okay, Xavian. For a moment, the old swirl of thoughts resurfaced. How...

"Both," Clink replied firmly. "If we can put him to sleep, we can hopefully weaken him further by fighting him in the dream realm. There, he will be even more vulnerable. Cresselia would have a harder time because of his ghost-typing. Darkrai won't have any issues penetrating his mind."

Clink nodded. It drifted over to one of the many piles of keys, and fished one out (how it managed to know where to find them was a mystery. There was no organization it seemed...). It was bright silver in color, and the end of it almost looked like face, if you squinted. Clink floated over to...

Fry gave a furious hiss, jaws open wide and backing away. Why were they all turning on him? He'd wanted to find the real bad guy but... No! That crazy lady. She knew the truth. She knew what he was! He had to stop her. [[first of all what the heck?! Second all what? Third!! ... HAH! Not...

:coolbat: For starters, I enjoyed the piece overall. I was quite brutal but also felt very grave and very sudden. Dramatic. Things start ordinary, just a random trainer and his team hanging out, and suddenly everything hits the fan. The idea of a trainer verse pokemon 'dying' and getting...

[[AAAAAAA NOOOOOOOOO but also whats the frick!?!?! I feel like I've seen so many D1 town kills I can't believe it. dadgum jackie, luck of the draw. bless u Also apologies, that particular night I never had a chance to come back and reevaluate but things turned out ok so thats good. Okay so...

Clink quickly shook their head. "Deity? No no, nothing like that. I just keep the keys to the mythical pokemons homes safe. I don't have the special powers they do and I'm not very strong... I'm sure there's stronger Klefki out there." At Victoria's question, they nodded. "Darkrai is... he is...

Clink stared at the ground, still dazed, not responding for several moments. They carried themselves with a dejected air, head low. "I just... If I'd realized sooner..." They turned slowly to Mightyena and Aggron. "I can't believe I didn't see it util it was too late. I helped. I wanted to do...

The blow from Aggron actually knocked Heatran back several feet. "Oho!" His eyes sparkled with delight. "A tactical retreat? Clever." Although his words sounded like mere rumbles and growls to a human, there was a sense that he was impressed by Steven's quick thinking. Many times he ambushed...

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Fry considered everything carefully for some time. He still didn't agree with eliminating so early... But maybe there was some information to be gleaned. [[in the interest of being speedy im going ooc for this First... to be clear the 'all the time' is more flavor than purely accurate...

All the trainers and pokemon, plus a Klefki, tumbled out the other side of the portal into a wide, grassy expanse. A pink and orange sky hung overhead, cheerfully bright. The grass beneath them glowed an almost neon green, and all around lay piles and piles and piles of keys, hundreds of...

Unnoticeably, Orzo eyed the boy and his strange birds carefully... yet his smile and demeanor remained utterly affable, without any hint of deception. If there was something on his mind beyond 'those birds look weird' it was impossible to tell just what. Yet all the same, with the knowledge...

Hoopa seemed uncomfortable being in the presence of so many people, and kept themself pressed close to Wes as they glanced anxiously around. "Thank you," they mumbled quietly to Odette as she tended to him. "N-no. Not really," they said to Wes. "Heard about the legend of the Golden King before...

[[Ugh, meant to try to post earlier, kept getting distracted]] Fry waved a paw. This was a respectable example of the human species, he decided. Unlike some of the others here, especially those who might be 'scum' or such. And that creepy blonde lady. He made a vague clicking noise that was...

One of the humans had rather distinct white hair. Could it be - but no, this human wore a trenchcoat. They didn't look like the one human he'd met in the other game. There were also a bunch of other weird animals. Or rather, weird cats. A lot of the animals seemed like cats of some kind...

"Yeehaw."

At her first question, Hoopa managed a nod. "He must have started calling himself... that, after he disguised himself as me." "Xavian? No.... But Clink.... Yes. They're this universes Gatekeeper. A Klefki. But I don't know them very well..." its gaze dropped. "It's been so long..." As Wes...

"I am certain such a thing exists! Why if Flygonite exists here, then somewhere out there is a Milotite. I have often suspected almost anything exists in the the multitude of universes." Xavian tapped his finger on his chin. "Why I suppose there may even be a world where every pokemon has a...

At the mention of the name, it drew back in fear and quickly shook its head. "No. Not... not me. A lie." It squeezed its eyes shut. "Name... name is not mine, my visage was stolen. Not my name." It shook its head again. "My name... my name just Hoopa." "The Golden King," it stammered weakly...