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"I'd talk to him." Bahamut pointed to Arceus. "If Soda has unown at his beck and call, then our friend in the fence is the best person to prepare us for what we could expect."

"Those are... certainly possibilities," Bahamut said, frowning. "However, we have precedent showing flying their directly... might not end well." He tapped his tail against his left leg. "Now that Eternatus is free, however, perhaps if she combined her energy with those of us who can make...

Chapter 20: The Wrong Kind of Networking Silence. The kind that one could hear a pin drop in. And Yuna didn't blame anyone. She couldn't find the words to express her sheer confusion at the cocoons hanging over the team. The pokémon inside appeared to be asleep. But there was no chest or belly...

Bahamut tucked his head into his chest. "That's the sixty-four thousand dollar question, isn't it? There are multiple different avenues that spring to mind. But I'd need more time to brainstorm these approaches and what's even feasible." He glanced at Arceus. "Regardless the method, it very...

"They were parasites." Bahamut stroked his chin in thought. "Perhaps the Eterna connection with them is... not entirely accurate. I think we proceeded under that assumption because of the negating aura. But what if it's something else entirely?" He glanced at Dave, in particular. "Cells and DNA...

Bahamut was motionless and stoic. Owen had... agreed with him. Though whether or not he said that because he felt sorry for Bahamut was open to interpretation. In some ways it was like a backhanded compliment. The powers that be once again pointing out to him he was so pathetic that the only...

"I didn't say kill him," Bahamut growled. "I said don't reason with him. I don't think words of encouragement and blacklight siphoning can fix him. With that amount of power flowing through him, what could go wrong is, well..." Bahamut frowned. He needed an analogy a human could understand. "He...

Bahamut looked where Owen was pointing and snarled. He managed to stop his tail from lashing at the air. "I sincerely hope no one here is about to suggest we try an emotional appeal or friendship plea with that idiot. I've played along with everyone's wishes until now, but I'm drawing a line...

They’d blown up the moon. That was... bad for the planet. This town was very close to the water. “Those of you who can’t heal should direct people to higher ground. Without a moon, the tides could breach the town.” “On the bright side, Giovanni is probably in excruciating pain,” Polaris...

Hadn't the team gotten some spiel about five sacred energies or some other garbage? Clearly there was about to be a clash of five sacred energies. Or did it become ten sacred energies in this case? Whatever. Didn't matter. Much as Bahamut might've wanted to just let the beam strike, he doubted...

Bahamut looked up. "Wonderful." He looked down. "So, what's the fastest way to heal a leviathan? Something tells me she's our ticket to getting up there." Polaris had taken Bahamut's badge and was using the opportunity to test if service was back. [S0urdough > Pop]: Hi, hi! We got rid of the...

Muttering something about the irony of a parasite in the very source of Eterna energy, Bahamut flew up toward Eien and tried to grab hold with his ESP to lower her to the ground.

While the others were trying to reign Zacian in, Bahamut coiled around Diyem. "Now you're losing your nerve? I'd call it pathetic, but I think someone like you would take it as a compliment." He pointed a wing at Eien. "You're so in tune with this corruption that you should be able to find...

"Go, Pops!" Polaris waved its pom-poms excitedly, before turning to Bahamut. "D'ya think they offer family therapy in Destiny Village? Because they're gonna need a looooot of it when this is all over." "Good luck dragging either of them to that," Bahamut harrumphed. He looked back toward the...

And there she was in all her five-headed infamy, floating practically victorious over Diyem. Bahamut glanced into the sigil in the center of Eien's body. "You're really going to do this, then?" There was expanding red and violet in his eyes. "You're going to leave yourself just as broken as I...

"Right." Bahamut flew to Zamazenta with Polaris teleporting a short distance to his side. Guess that was something it could do now. "She spoke with me again... briefly. I don't think the hexes truly have a full hold on her." He whipped an upper wing forward, throwing open an Ultra Wormhole...

Bahamut's head tendrils twitched. "I hear something up ahead. Perhaps the path forward is about to become clearer." He glanced at the shade. "Are you ready?" "For the most awkward family reunion ever?" The shade rubbed its top with a pom-pom. "Oh, wait, I haven't actually been to any, have I...

Indeed the haze and light coalesced. Swathes of purple painting across the black. Red dots popping up. Two small nebulas. Bahamut had to resist the urge to twist his crystalline face into something... other than stoicism. Of course this was what was happening. Perhaps a sign from this...

Bahamut walked over to the stone and light and picked them up. He wrapped them gingerly in a wing. “You don’t deserve to be chained to a mind as warped as mine. You have parents waiting for you. And I... have to see to it that you can keep your family intact. “You are your own person. You...

Bahamut eyes smoldered with red and orange. He levitated the Ultra Stone toward the ball of light Esper had become. “Eien.” Bahamut clenched his jaw. “Cease this madness. You have a family waiting for you.” Blue overtook his eyes. “Don’t become me. Don’t lose your family.”