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Well, shit. Wes didn’t like the sound of that at all. The brief chill he felt at the word “canceled” quickly faded as the rest of Gladion’s words sank in, and he found himself grinning. “So you took her and ran.” Damn, they had more in common than he’d even realized. “Amazing. Please tell me...

Created. The word made the hair on the back of Wes’ neck stand up. Choosing his words carefully, he said, “What exactly do you mean by…created?” He tried to shake the sense of foreboding, but now he couldn’t shake the thought of this Pokémon in a lab, being patched together piece by piece...

Wes couldn’t help but flinch just a little when Hazel came into view. He trusted Gladion’s word that she was gentle, and her body language was nothing but playful, but he still hadn’t been prepared for her to come gamboling in in such a fashion. She skidded to a halt in front of him and his...

After a day of no disappearances, Wes had almost allowed himself a tiny ray of hope that maybe—just maybe—the kidnapper was having second thoughts. Or maybe they had grown intimidated as everyone on the island grew more tense and vigilant. He knew it had been a foolish thing to hope for, but he...

Yeah Sigmin’s gonna get picked apart next day phase because I have QUESTIONS lol

Hmmmm. On second thought, it seems like the smell might not be connected to the sedative, because the smell was detected first, and it was only after the attack/something striking the ground that Steven and Aggron were knocked out. What move is it, though? Seren mentioned Secret Power results in...

No flakes were found at that scene, but also this was over a day after Franklin and Scizor were taken, and the smell itself was pretty faint. Possible that the flakes would have disintegrated by then? But I’m also still wondering if the smell is connected to whatever sedative is putting people...

Wes raised his hands. “Right, okay, fine. Sorry. Didn’t realize you all…knew each other.” Of course they did. Wes couldn’t help but wonder if he was the only one that wasn’t familiar with everyone else from the Trousselin by now…well, no, that wasn’t true. His other self probably wasn’t...

Wes almost took the bait. Almost. That’s hysterical. You think you’re the only one that’s had to kill before? You think that makes you special? Shut the hell up. You know nothing. Nothing. Somehow, with the last shred of self-control he had left, he managed to keep his mouth shut. Something...

Not related to the berries, but I wanted to quote these. This has been said SEVERAL times by various legendaries so I feel it’s important to point out. I’m thinking that at some point we will be able to use some sort of power that draws from the trainer/mon bond of our characters. Food for thought!!

GUYS GUYS WAIT SHINY HOOPA IS YELLOW

Damn. Of all the reactions he’d been expecting, he wasn’t quite prepared for that. He shot her a withering glare, not the least threatened by her tantrum. “First of all, I wasn’t talking to you. Second, if you want to intimidate someone, it helps to have more than a foot on them when you’re...

Okay ALTERNATE theory: another color the berries mentioned above can become is gray. Perhaps the Pokémon actually IS yellow, but has been dying itself gray??

The berries that have turned up missing and have been smelled at each attack can sometimes be used for dyes. One of the colors that these berries frequently turn into is gold. Possible that the “gold” Pokémon Irene saw was actually dyed gold, as some sort of disguise?? Dunno, just throwing...

Wes couldn’t help but laugh a little at that. It was the sort of teasing jab Rui might have made, and for once it felt good to have someone to lighten the mood a little in this place. With a small twinge, he realized that he’d missed this sort of banter…but he didn’t let himself linger on that...

Well. That much had been obvious. Wes grinned wryly. “Makes two of us, then.” Aha. There it was, the thing he’d been hiding. Wes had suspected as much at first, but then the guy was so cagey about everything he’d begun to suspect even more. Turns out he was just too…embarrassed? Ashamed? Wes...

Iiiii realized I have been sniped by Torchic but I’ll post my notes on the berries in here anyway, heh: Eggant berry: cures infatuation. Is purple, not pink or red, +4 dry. Topo berry: pink. +3 sour and sweet. Its only listed use is as a pokeblock ingredient. Drash berry: slightly darker...

I know how to handle heat exhaustion, dammit. Wes nearly said as much, but that felt like too much effort, so instead he nodded, sat up, and shakily raised the bottle to his lips, leaning against Novo with his other arm. After a few small sips and another moment to catch his breath, he shrugged...

“Spiiii??” Neo sprinted through the front doors of the training arena, looking for his distressed friend. Why had he run away so suddenly? He knew sometimes people saw Wes as scary, but he wasn’t that scary. Something was wrong, and if it was something important, they needed to know, and maybe...

Neo’s yowl startled Wes out of his thoughts. He looked up just in time to see Steven disappear into the woods, then lower his head with a groan. “Dammit. Dammit. I’m such an idiot.” “Spiiii!” Wes didn’t need to raise his head to know Neo was tearing after the guy with a distressed yowl. “Neo...