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Again, Diyem had shown his ineptitude when it came to recruiting. Again Bahamut considered just what sort of stake Diyem had in all of this. If he truly wanted this world saved, why was he taking such a sloppy approach to forming a team to fight for it? “It would seem... our handler deceived...

Let me guess... it was one of the kittens. They spend so much time in the main dojo area I’d assume they owned the building if it didn’t look like a marowak. Bahamut sighed. But he filed the report away for later. If it was Brisa or Starr, he’d have to keep an eye on them. This wasn’t a power...

“I see.” Again, Bahamut didn’t adjust his position. A pensive blue spread through his eyes and face. Actual nobility. A pity. The poor icepix didn’t know what he was getting himself in to, did he? “I am Bahamut.” His mismatched eyes peered down at Icetales. “Riddle me this, aristocrat: exactly...

A pensive look spread over Bahamut’s face. “It’s been a long time since I heard anyone talk like that.” He didn’t move from his position. “Are you an aristocrat, per chance?”

Reviewed a chapter of Fledglings (on Serebii, but it will be here eeveentually :veelove:).

The little charmander's makeshift stand had gotten Bahamut thinking about other uses for foodstuffs. It had been terrifyingly long since he'd actually done any sort of work with, say, incenses, but a cursory scan of the shops in Treasure Town revealed nothing that would help him in his...

Bahamut watched Nip leave in silence. "If it's naturopathy you're working toward, I might be able to help you, child." He lifted a wing up and traced in a circle. A small halo of light appeared for a flicker of a second. "Alone, there's only so much berries can do... but couple berry juice with...

"But that's exactly why we should catch any we come across." Bahamut tapped a wing against the ground. "If we cannot study them, then how can we hope to develop a remedy? We can't keep beating folks senseless, after all." He sighed. "If Aegis Cave was any indication, the parasites can multiply...

Sparring. Bahamut showed nothing to give away his disinterest in the notion. "I will continue to speak with the stars and see what opinions they offer me." He reached over and took one of the cups in his wing-claws. It was a bit on the small side for someone standing— or, rather, laying at seven...

Bahamut's head tendrils shriveled. "The most dangerous foes are the ones with nothing left to lose." Purple spread over his eyes. "I have nothing waiting for me back home. It doesn't matter what happens to me. But you all... need to return safely. And I do not believe Diyem when he says that we...

“Mmm. It is temporary, but still welcome nonetheless.” Bahamut’s tail wrapped around his torso, wedging itself between his chest spikes. “Now the question is figuring out to use this power in battle. I do not believe there’s a simple answer to that.”

“Yes and no.” Bahamut’s multicolored eyes bubbles like a lava lamp. “Necrozma is merely a title I gave my broken form. But thanks to Maple’s radiance, I am closer to my true form than I’ve been in over a thousand years.” His beak curved in a pensive smile. “I am Bahamut. Pleased to make your...

You seem to have quite the affinity for certain species? Is there something you’re not telling us, Diyem? A telepathic chuckle followed. Don’t worry, I don’t think anyone will judge.

Bahamut’s tail curled up toward his back. “‘When you leap before you look, expect a rough landing.’ I preached such a belief back home.” Blue and indigo spread through his eyes and face. “Perhaps Diyem subscribes to such a thought... and that’s why he gave us some time to adapt to this world.”...

"Picking up a hobby, are we?" Bahamut had kept his distance from the town as he tested out his wings and flew around in a way he hadn't in centuries. But a tiny glisten of light caught his attention. A charmander's tail flame. The girl of the trio; the only one he hadn't actually talked to. He...

“I feel better, thanks to you.” Bahamut clasped both sets of wings together. “Now the challenge is to figure out in what way I can use this radiance to aid my allies.” He tapped his beak in thought. “Perhaps I will meditate on the matter and see what the stars have to say to me.” (Proceed to...

“Bahamut is fine,” he replied. “Aeon is an ancient word for ‘messenger.’ It’d be like calling a mail pelipper by their job title instead of their name.” Bahamut paused. “Which I just did anyway. My analogies are still broken, I’m afraid.”

"Perhaps." Bahamut brought his right upper wing to the tip of his beak. "In my old world — my old life — I believed my continued pain was punishment wrought by the cosmos for my sins." He opened his eyes, revealing specks of mostly yellow and green. "But in that minute before I transformed... I...

Almost a minute passed before Necrozma's core twitched. Then it twitched again. All of his scattered pieces flopped around in the sand, moving in different directions. This continued for another minute before his core rose into the air, glowing brighter than it had at any time during this...

"If I have to choose, then I will try my best to feel whole during our 'down time.'" Necrozma reached toward the light. "It's been too long. It would be so nice... so nice to feel wh—" Thinking Maple had finished, Necrozma grabbed the light ball from her hand. The moment he did, his arm sucked...