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"I don't know how the foods are so similar. But a lot of things in Cibus are similar to things in other worlds for no reason. It doesn't make any sense either that they have all the same Pokémon as in our world, even ones that are just virtual or made up. It's weird." Mia watched Rocky as she...

Watching Flesh carry Blue, it was hard to tell which of them was really taking care of the other. Dave looked up at Flesh at his thanks, wondering if he'd thought it over, realized the truth of what he'd said earlier. "We'll do everything we can," he said. "See you, Flesh." <><><><><>

Chapter ten! Wherein the stakes continue to escalate. Chapter 10: The Mew Hunter Mark went down the stairs slowly. He felt incredible. Much to his dismay, he met the one person he wasn’t interested in talking to in the stairway as she came walking from the other corridor. She didn’t say...

There was a cold knot in Dave's chest. Did the Soda on the moon still remember Flesh? At this point his money was on probably no. "Yeah. He needs you." Maybe Blue really could just stick around for his sake after Prime's death, spirit mumbo-jumbo be damned. Maybe. "Should've come by here to...

Dave nodded to Green and Yellow and accompanied Blue back out towards Parfait Way. Shadow trailed behind them, quiet. "Whole thing's fucked up," he muttered, to no one in particular.

Mia picked a random assortment of toppings off the list, then morphed her scythe into a hand to hold the result. Not having proper teeth made it a bit more difficult to bite into than normal, but the taste was very much like what she remembered. "These ones are good. In our world some people are...

'Don't look too much into it'? Well, that sure implied there was more there to look into. Dave squinted at Yellow. This was obviously not a great time to get into it, though, with fucking Shadow there. And all three of them looked like they'd had about enough of this conversation. Shadow's ears...

Shadow shuddered but said nothing. "Either way," Dave said forcefully, standing up, "we've got like three different fucking plans to keep Prime alive. If none of them work, there was never a chance. You still planning on going back to see Flesh?" "I can never save anyone," Shadow said, head...

Dave stared at the wall. "Whatever. Fine. Keep your badges around and we'll let you know if we need it." He felt the barest hint of a cold tingle that he'd come to realize signified Shadow materializing. Shut up, shut up, shut the fuck up-- "How would you do it?" the other Mightyena asked...

Jean gasped. "You were a Pokémon first? Not a human? They took you and..." No, she said by choice. "You got them to make you a morph?" She grinned. "Did you want to be a hero?" That made sense. Type: Null was supposed to be really strong! "But don't you want to get it off? With the right kind...

Dave clenched his jaw, hard. "What's that even mean? Tend toward recombination? What, so you could survive his death, take every precaution, stay in a cell where you can't get hurt, and then you just go recombine with his dead spirit anyway? Then what's even the fucking point?" Sometimes he...

Pasta Plaza was full of smells that were familiar, smells that Dave knew and Mia would too. A lot of grease, oil, melted cheese, sticky sweetness. She sniffed the air, teasing apart the different aromas. "I think I smell hotdogs. They're that way." She pointed her scythe towards a hotdog stand...

Mia paused as she turned her attention back to the sensations in her body. Something dark and cold that felt a little like Shadow...? She concentrated on it, narrowed her eyes and swept a scythe, producing a pulse of shadow energy that shot towards Rocky.

"Ebony! That's a pretty name!" The Sarah Hooter books had an Ebony! She was a Sneasel morph and not a Houndoom, but still. She rubbed the Houndoom's cheeks eagerly, admiring her bony horns. (Bony... like Ebony? Was that what ebony meant?) She'd never gotten to properly pet a Houndoom before! Her...

Jean could hardly contain her excitement as she looked around the field. A game full of intrigue and suspicion! And she'd been chosen to play it, along with... was that Wes from Pokémon Colosseum, coat flapping in the wind, engaged in a real fight with a... some kind of Pokémon she'd never even...

After all the insistence that their memories joining with him would just make him lose it for good, huh. "Look, that's a last resort. If we don't... If you might still be able to carry on without Prime, then you can't do that anymore if you join with him. What, you'd just be waiting here for a...

Dave's ears flattened again. "...Right." He exhaled, laying his head back down on his paws. "From what you made it sound like, that's not exactly going to help his mind piece itself back together, is it?"

Mia thought about it. "It depends on how common it is for people to be able to travel between worlds. If only a few people can do it, then the odds they haven't been to our world are higher. But if there's an Eternatus in most universes, and they all go between worlds, you should expect that...

She tilted her head. "I don't think you can just go to Dave's world. It's not like Cibus where they have people appearing from other worlds when there's a crisis. There is no evidence of other worlds there. If it was possible, someone would probably have done it, and we would know about it."

Dave's ears perked. "Substitute Shock?"