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Maple blinked. "...What?" Cal waited for her to say more. "Yeah, uh... I mean..." The Smeargle shook her head. "I have no idea what that could be. I think it would be quite obvious if I had Shadows within me." "That, uh... that's true... I think..."

Soda nodded. "Xerneas is dead. ...Figure that's not much of a surprise. His replacement is that twisted... thing that's got Diyem around his hoof. I think it's some kind of Shade, or something close to it. As for where the real Xerneas is, chances are he's in the same place the real S'more is...

Maple blinked, and there was a flash of a wry smile on her face. She tried to hide it. "It's surprising for me to say this," the Voice said, "but your patron has done more than enough to prove that he is someone I can trust. I know that right now he is not himself. He is being manipulated by...

Soda looked off, tapping his claws on his drink. "Maple couldn't do it. I'm the last chance," Soda replied. "That's all that it boils down to. She's imprisoned. I'm the only one who can save her. Nobody else has the guts or the power to do it." Soda looked down, running his claws along the...

With no real person to focus on, there wasn't a lot of meaningful information to discern. Pop is generally well-regarded in a lot of texts within Destiny Village's library, but it was mentioned as well that he had only (relatively) recently woken up from a long slumber, along with many of the...

Soda listened, his eyes impassive but attentive, until Dave's final words. Then, the wind seemed to take over. Kids playing several meters away, their parents calling for them to leave the two of them--Soda probably looked normal in their eyes--alone. "Yeah," Soda said, "there's some risk. But...

Maple looked at Nate skeptically, then at all the others. "I'm not sure what you mean," she said. "Yes, I am going to be accompanying you. It's the Tree of Life." "Right. So, you're definitely coming, and stuff?" "...Yes. I am." Another suspicious look as she regarded the team. "Is something...

"Didn't," Soda replied, shaking his head. "There was a Zeraora I had to fend away before she got all corrupted and crap, but I don't think I ran into S'more over there... No clue where the real S'more is. You'd think he'd be drifting in the Astral Plane by now..."

Sword giggled. "You're on," she said. "After everything else is taken care of, at least," Shield said. "Or what you can. Who knows? Maybe I'll be a little stronger by then, too, so I can cheer a little more energetically." "Yeah, I'd like that," Sword said. "I don't want you to be too tired...

"I hope not..." Cal inched forward. She hardened her knuckles and tapped against the door. "Hello? Maple?" she called. "...I want to--I mean, can we talk with you for a second? Is Joule there?" Light footfall meant that Maple was a Smeargle. The comically large door slid open, revealing the...

"Yeah, totally!" Sword said, punching the air. "But don't think you'll be able to beat me too easily just because you beat me a couple times before! This time I'm gonna go all out! And stuff!" "Just remember you aren't actually used to that body yet," Shield pointed out. "You can't really...

"Aw, not two?" Sword asked. "I--you aren't being serious, right?" Shield asked worriedly. "Well, I saw this magic trick on that light box where someone cut another Pokemon in half and they were okay," Sword said. "They've gotta have some way to do that." "Sword, I--that's--" He sighed...

"Hmmmm..." Sword rubbed her chin thoughtfully, tail flicking left and right. "Maybe, maybe. I wouldn't mind trying out some new tricks on you!" "N-new tricks?!" Shield sputtered. "Yeah! All that time as Darkwhite really taught me ways to make some pretty cool combos!" Sword grinned, nodding...

"Maybe some other time," Shield said, immediately shoving Sword a few feet downward before she could enthusiastically agree. "I feel like I've aged a few decades. Maybe when I can go on morning jogs again... Besides, Zinc'll have my fur if I exert myself. She said no strenuous activity for at...

"No kidding," Shield remarked rolling his shoulder. He sighed and relaxed. "...Thanks for checking up on us so often, though. A lot of people have been doing that..." He rubbed the back of his head. "It's a little embarrassing, being looked after so much. Thought we were supposed to be the...

Soda nodded, looking like he knew this was coming. "Yeah, don't worry about that," he said. "No creation, no seals, I'll just put it all back. Otherwise there's not really any point, y'know? I'm not a monster." Soda rolled his eyes. "It's as I said. I take Cibus, then I put it back when I'm...

"Alright, everyone, uh... Since Owen's busy arranging for everyone to send Cola to Pop for a talk, he asked me to kinda coordinate between us in case something weird ever happens," Cal explained. The newly-formed Charizard Shade stretched her wings--she still wasn't very good at flying--and...

"Friends?" Sword asked, tilting her head and flicking the higher ear. "I thought we were already friends?" "We should be," Shield said with a smile, gesturing for Brisa to come inside. "We've actually been okay. A little weak, to be honest, but that's what happens after taking that... walloping...

"Hi, Brisa!" The little Mew waved, full of energy as she rolled forward and dipped in the air by an invisible force. Her tail intentionally obscured Shield's vision. "How come you wanted to visit?" "Well, probably to see how we're doing," Shield said, flicking Sword's tail away. "Have you been...

There was a gasp from the other side of the door. "She's here! Shield, get your ass off the couch, she's here!" "Rgh, you have hands, don't you?" "No, they're paws!" "But you use them to grab things, and you don't walk on them, so aren't they hands?" Shield asked. "No, dummy, because they...