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Soda had been caught up in all the revelations--this one surprised even him--but when he finally came back to his senses, he glanced at Dave. "...Figure if I want to stay here longer, it should be somewhere safe. Every bit of damage can mess with a Substitute, after all. Someone bumping into me...

Um... guys? Owen called. I know some of you left early, but we kinda found something out. You know our Ultra Shades? They're, uh... I'M A FUCKING EGG! Y-yeah, um, Xerneas got a read on them. The lumps we found are, like, petrified Shadow Eternatus eggs. And giving energy to them... from Joule...

Ignoring Puddle, Diyem stomped over to take a closer look at the lumps. "What are you talking about?" "I'm Xerneas, or... I think I am. I know what an egg is when I see one." He pointed at the hoof. "That is an unfertilized egg. I'm sure you've taken lessons on that sort of thing." He looked at...

"Kind of..." Owen nodded. "I knew something was wrong, but it was hard to tell. The distortions were making it hard to see more than just his body's movements. Now that the Eterna distortion is gone, though, it's... very clear. Xerneas leaned forward to take a closer look, towering over Nate...

This will have to be a scene. Owen will often perform wellness checks; while it is difficult to hide things from him, Owen also does not press the issue.

Owen was looking away. It wasn't like he didn't know, but it was also not something that would have helped until now. But others seeing for themselves would also help... Especially since Owen wasn't sure what to make of it. Nate's Foresight wasn't as elaborate or in-depth as Owen's, but he...

Xerneas was near Diyem, but much less possessive about it. Something must have mellowed him out ever since the Eterna corruption, mostly, was taken away. "I am going to have Zinc take a look at him," Diyem replied. "Perhaps we will find something noteworthy, but preliminary checks..." He...

Silver looked like he was about to warm up to the idea when Potluck said, "We can be helmet buddies!" And to that, it seemed Silver had gone cold to the idea once more. "Tch... No idea. Never tried to test out what happens if I die with a Substitute active." He smirked. "I'm pretty good at...

"Magically work out okay, huh," Puff repeated with a dark glint in his eye, but he nodded anyway. "I guess when there are a lot of good people with good powers, that's something that'll happen. Maybe we're lucky with Pop and everything, too. ...But... sounds like you don't have a Pop to help you...

"Take care, Brisa," Owen called, knowing full well that she often didn't. Perhaps they could talk tonight. "Tch..." Soda leaned back. "Maybe I should get some sleep, too..." His breaths were a little easier, perhaps in part because Flesh was rubbing his back. He was remarkably gentle. "I need...

"It seems like the nature of what Mewtwo did and why, assuming that's what happened, is still unknown," Diyem said. "But I agree. Blacklight Mewtwo, if he somehow is the mastermind, was incredibly weak. What, then, is his true aim...?" Soda shrugged. "Incubating power in people who can grow...

"Hmm..." Pop hummed to himself, thinking. "I suppose I should look into relocating the planet if things go awry..." Owen seemed to blanch. "S-so, pretty bad." "...Hold on a moment," Joule said. "A Cosmog and a Mewtwo. Now, I may not be related directly to a Solgaleo and Lunala, but Maple here...

Silver called something over to the other holding cell. Faintly on his end, Giovanni could be heard saying, "What do you mean, hurt me?" "Who knows?" Silver replied back with a smirk.

Owen suppressed a yawn. Bahamut had a point, all things considered. "I think at this point, we'll try to summarize everything for those who don't have any more to add. It's getting pretty late, but... I want to stay to plan a little more." "Nothing wrong with going out to relax or something?"...

"That was one of the few things that had been deliberately destroyed," Reshiram said. "It's going to take a few days to recreate it, but by then it might be too late to get what we want... But it isn't as if you can eliminate the knowledge of how it's done, so perhaps this will be a happy...

Puff didn't press. Instead he nodded in understanding. "It sounds like there are hardships even when you return home," he said. "Sometimes it makes you wonder... when you return, if there was anything about this world that you could bring back... what would it be?" He let the question linger...

Puff nodded, tapping his claw thoughtfully. "It seems like a lot of trouble," he said. "And it also sounds like you put yourself at great risk for it when you didn't necessarily need to. But"--and to this, he raised his paw slightly--"I think, in your eyes, you actually did need to." He smiled a...

"Well, he was a normal Mewtwo when we raided Telum's Tree," Giovanni said. "Then, on Cibus, it seemed he acquired a new set of powers..." "Okay," Owen said, frowning. "Then he definitely woke up before you guys and did something." Giovanni shrugged. "I have acquired some equipment that let me...

The Soda with them seemed confused at that, gaining a bit more lucidity so he could answer. "Then he learned something between when I was created and when he went to Destiny Tower," he stated. "That's not really a lot of time. An hour at most... But you gotta admit, he does seem pretty weird...

Soda didn't respond directly to Koa. He seemed conflicted, still, or perhaps... lost. Joule perked up at the sound of his name. "Oh? Oh, well, I certainly can't be corrupted like that anymore. Look at how bright I am!" "Joule, your mate... was also really bright, and, well..." Owen tried to...