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"I can still send you to the Voidlands when this is over," Miracle Diyem warned Kora.

Owen and Owen looked at one another from across the field, sizing each other up with great interest. "Wow!" they both said, one voice significantly deeper than the other. This Owen looked much more normal. He seemed happy to have legs again, for some reason, but it seemed that he had not gone...

( @Shadow of Antioch ) A strange-looking Dragonair floated next to the others, elegantly weaving her serpentine body and ribbons just above the ground. With a beat her large, feathery wings, she came to a halt. She spent a good minute studying the new group up and down as the others presented...

( @Soniclink137 ) A Lopunny stood there, gazing around the crowd with a fairly friendly expression, though in his eyes there was a heavy burden and sadness that he bore. It was hard to tell whether that Lopunny was male or female at first glance, and even when he spoke, it was in a voice that...

( @MadderJacker ) The cold, icy stare of the Gallade met the new arrivals with a mask of indifference. He could hear and smell the excitement in the air, feel the warmth of the bodies around him, but his face remained perfectly stoic. Mergo looked at his own hand and clenched it into a fist. A...

( @Magyk ) An arcanine suddenly made himself known beside Aria, for a tall Pokemon he still managed to go somewhat unnoticed, though carried a sense of pride with him. With a big grin on his face, the arcanine's tail wagged for a moment as he looked around at his own group, then looked back at...

"All right," Diyem cut through the chatter, his booming voice a little more forceful. "Enough leading us around." Diyem glared at Bean the moment he started to go for his second sandwich. "Why are we out in the middle of nowhere?" "Now, it's not nowhere," Bean said with another cheerful smile...

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Energized after weeks of recovery, many of Team Spectrum relished the idea of getting out in the sun, in the warmth, and in fresh and open air. The sky was a brilliant blue and only a few clouds in the sky. Lush Prairie hadn't been touched too badly by the cataclysm, though some parts of earth...

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The air was too thin. Most of Team Spectrum had fallen unconscious due to the strain alone, but Maple and several others came in swiftly to pull them all out. A headcount, followed by another for good measure, and by some miracle they were able to bring everyone back. Green gave Dave one last...

"Umm... Oh, right... Well, the sun is starting to set... I think this is where I put an update to how things are going, right?" The leviathan tilted her head, but then placed a letter on the ground. "Here you go. Oh! And I sought some approval for something... and I was able to help you out...

Soda smiled at Dave, apologetic, but relieved. At least Dave could forgive him. And maybe the others could... but... after all that happened, he wasn't sure. He wouldn't blame them. This was the second time he'd been twisted by a great power. Perhaps he didn't need it to be happy anymore...

Soda eyed Bahamut warily, but then at Dave. "...Nah. Not yet." He looked down. "But I know it's wrong. The way it all happened... gotta be wrong." He sighed. Steady breaths. "...How can you help?" he asked Bahamut. "I dunno if I'm... ready yet. But I have a feeling that... somehow, what I just...

"Yeah," Soda replied to Dave. "...It's all done... You guys handled it. Surprise, surprise..." Soda glanced at Bahamut. "I feel like shit." "Now, don't talk like that," Adne chided gently, producing a small bag of ice to place on Soda's head, replacing the old one that had become a bag of...

Adne gestured them down the hall, saying that she needed to keep the soup warm. The halls were a broken mess. Wind must have swept up the furniture and tossed it all asunder. But one room was safe, well-guarded, and repaired. Or perhaps it had been safe all along. The door creaked open; it was...

Adne studied Bahamut, then looked at Dave, considering. "Hmm... I'm not sure why, but I have a good feeling about you two." She gestured to the broken door. "Just be quiet. Oh, and try to dim your lights. Ionys likes the dark when he's feeling sick." And then, she went back to carrying the logs...

There did not seem to be anything specific in the area; perhaps it was only a vague representation of it all. But the Empoleon looked at Dave when he called. "Oh, hello," she said. Her voice was calm, almost apologetic, and was older than her youthful appearance suggested. "I'm Adne." She...

"Get Eien," Diyem told Joule, who nodded and disappeared into the portal again, closing it. They waited quietly, observing the ball of energy. It was getting brighter... -- With enough setup between Bahamut and Dave, diving into Soda's mind was trivial. They'd done this before. And...

"We don't have time for that." Diyem held out a massive claw toward Bahamut. "Enhance your powers with my Shadows. It will bypass his Dark typing." The dim orb did not respond. It did not move immediately, but it was drifting. Several Unown were still trying to collect toward it, but trivial...