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"More like an asinine idea," Necrozma growled. "If you tried to replicate the state the magikarp is in, you'd lose all sense of reason and sanity and we'd be forced to take you out, too."

"If we're going to stop it, we're going to have it make it faint. And the only way to do that is to damage it with attacks." Necrozma looked at his right palm. "That transformation cannot be undone unless the pokémon faints. And I highly doubt you can reason with it in its current state." He...

"Well, trees are plants and plants are living creatures." Necrozma tapped his claws together. "If there's extensive damage to the forest, it could be detrimental for grass pokémon. This is the Grass Continent, no?" He tilted himself to the right. "Would one not expect a large contingent of...

"The ground trembled while it was flopping around." Necrozma crossed his arms. "I daresay its breath would be strong enough to cause damage."

"But is Magikarp asleep underwater or on land?" Necrozma wondered. "If it's wheezing in that gigantic state... it might blow things over. Trees, rocks, homes for feral pokémon... you get the idea." He flicked his right hand.

"My take on the situation... is that this world is under threat of a daemon known to my universe as World Ender," Necrozma said. He floated next to Brisa and, with a single claw, drew a circle in the sand. He then added five diamonds along the circle's edge, with their ends point in toward one...

"Back home, I was more of a shield than an attacker. But this world..." Necrozma raised a hand and fired a Charge Beam into the sand right next to Brisa. "... it seems the rules are different here. That said, you're still a pure electric-type, which makes you arguably the best 'mon on the team...

"No. A worthless failure like me doesn't deserve a name." Necrozma stared at his right hand. "Certainly not one related to some fairy tale. 'Solgaleo' sounds completely made-up. There's no such creature in my universe."

"I don't have a name. I've been calling myself 'Necrozma' because it means 'death prism' in my world's ancient tongue."

"I've never traveled to another universe. Most likely what you saw was a Phantom spawned by World Ender to deceive you," Necrozma said, crossing his arms and tapping his crystalline claws against what constituted his forearms.

Necrozma had no eyes to roll in his current form. "And, by that logic, you have no proof you aren't its minion. What I do know is you're concealing information from us. And there was something very off about your aura. Almost as if you were camouflaging it. There are no other psychics in the...

"You're honestly going to believe that, if something happens here, your spirit will safely return to Stoogezard's abode?" Necrozma growled. "What part of 'sacrifice' didn't sink in? Our spirits are what Stoogezard is offering. Once World Ender gets them, it will learn of exactly where each of...

"You'll just die a spiritual death. I hear those are quite painful for ghosts."

Necrozma chuffed. "People who claim to like me have a terrible habit of dying."

"I need more light than a litwick's tiny flame." Necrozma glanced skyward. "And, Charmander, that joke of yours is as sad as your species trying to convince everyone you're dragons when you're not."

"If I was a decent person, I'd still have my light." In a whisper, he added, "My mate. My child."

"Exactly what I'd expect his minion to say," Necrozma scoffed. "You've never seen how World Ender works, but I have. The giant magikarp is a sign that World Ender approaches."

"There's nothing to apologize for." Necrozma shrugged. "It's what a failure like me deserves."

Logging the rest of wave 2 challenges for writing 2000 words. granted it was all medical stuff but it fucking counts damn it

"Preposterous." Necrozma waved the little deino off. "Stoogezard isn't a god. He is undoubtedly part of World Ender... and trying to make sure the daemon claims all of our souls." This prompted a growl and a clenching of his fists. "I told you... I'm but a phantom of the dragon I once was. I...