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"No," Diyem said. "I was referring to you all... Which was an unexpected piece of news to me as well, at first..."

"Right," Karat said. "Thank you." It was curt, but it was also genuine. He turned around and looked like he was about done talking with them. Still, at least he wasn't blasting them away...

"Tch. It's not him." Karat shook his head. "...But it's probably someone a lot like the one who saved me. I'll concede that much. I'm not interested in seeing someone who is only like the person who saved me. That 'Red' is long dead, by age if anything. Still... If you want a chance at freeing...

Karat frowned. "...He did. Why?"

Karat closed his eyes, thinking back. He made a humming noise that had an ethereal rumble to it. "He was a boy. A boy that seemed older than he really was, with a powerful aura swirling around him, like he was a Legend in and of itself. He didn't speak, and yet... I seemed to know precisely what...

"Mewtwo..." Karat hummed, looking like the initial topic had passed. "Giovanni... yes. I know about him. But that was a long, long time ago, and the one I was under is long dead. The only thing I really know is... I did not know, for the early part of my life, that I could do other things...

Karat's tendril-fingers wrapped around themselves, clearly showing some form of pensiveness. "I'll consider it," he said, looking at a nearby tree. "Some alone time would be nice so I can... continue to acclimate. But maybe in a few days, I'll... look into that."

That got a reaction out of Karat. A subtle one, but one that, out of everything, was perhaps the largest one. "...Karat enjoyed fighting. We enjoy fighting together. That hasn't changed. But... we do not think that is going to be feasible now. It will only... draw attention."

Wishkeeper eyed Owen, whose eyes were practically sparkling. "...I now have to deal with my dominant half raving about this 'cool new title' he apparently has. Bahamut was right. I've become a child." "Ohh, it's just a little levity!" Owen couldn't stop grinning. "Besides, doesn't it sound...

The air warped and dirt exploded outward in the area just between Puddle and Nate. "How dare you assume this was not a mutual bond," Karat said icily. "That Deoxys would betray Karat... that Karat would be so weak as to fall under someone's control..." ...He has a point. "We are here so we do...

"I-is that the term?" Owen asked, bringing a claw to his chin. "Wow, that's..." "Don't say it." "That's so cool! And that's--that's the official designation, right? Mega? X? All with my species name? So I'm Mega Owen X?" "You've made a terrible mistake," Wishkeeper told Mia.

Xerneas-Deerling grumbled again. "...A greater love... what kind of... Who are you, anyway?" "Don't mind him. He's one of the... unique children." Diyem sighed. "I'm hoping he grows out of it." "I don't think I'd want you to father anyone's children." "I have wonderfully bad news for you."...

I'm only guessing. Deoxys tend to go dormant for a while once they're defeated. It could be faster, it could be slower. But Karat is now Deoxys' host. ...I do not get the sense that he resents this beyond the fact that Deoxys was hurt at all. They were a couple... Though this is a bit extreme...

"I am," Owen said, "but, well, er, it's complicated, but my world still has some ties to humanity, in a way. I know of them from that and a few other things... I mean, look at me. Do I seem like a normal Charizard anymore?"

"In the wild, instincts tell you that by being afraid--for my species, at least. Charizard are afraid of the dark, and want to avoid being in the dark, because that means our flames are weak, and that means we're in danger. We also like bright areas because it makes it harder to see us. My kind...

"That makes some sense..." Owen frowned, thoughtful. "But even predators need to be careful, don't they? One wrong move against a strong prey and they won't be able to hunt anymore. But maybe Scyther of your world react to that in a different way. Like... if something could happen that would...

Rrgh, hold on. Give me your eyes. Nate would feel a surreal sensation, a cold feeling like someone had crawled just beneath his forehead. It wasn't painful, but it was certainly unpleasant. Mmh... Oh. Wonderful. "Nothing happened to us that we can't handle. That's simple enough, isn't it?"...

Karat was quiet again, but it felt like there was a scowl behind that shadowy robe. "We're fine. This voice is... just a little strained. We'll probably... just speak with telepathy like Deoxys used to." Nate, is everything okay? I sensed a spike of energy against you. Are you alive? "Just...

"That's interesting," Owen said, tilting his head. "Is that how the other Mia was, too? Not afraid?" He curled his tail forward. "Fear is usually an evolutionary thing to keep the person safe by making them not want certain things innately. So if they aren't afraid, they aren't going to be...

"Sprout some--are you mocking me?!" Xerling snarled. "The moment I get my proper body back... you're going to regret such a statement." "N-now, Xerneas, I'm sure he just wanted to look at the bright side of your circumstances!" Buffet assured. "Now, anyway, that's really all I wanted to do...