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"I love you all." Shiron said, before raising his arm in the air. "You're all great."

"Right. Just don't get yourself captured," Shiron said. "And... I'm glad I met you guys."

"The important thing is that it wasn't a no!" Shiron laid down on the ground, signing in relief. They were right, not having to fight anymore did have its advantages. But it did have one, big disadvantage. "...How long do we have? Because... If I'm being honest... I don't wanna go."

"Maybe Vix and I can go on one too. Not a date, just having drinks." Shiron smiled at them. Also I'm defined not going on a proper one unless the universe explodes or something. They don't need to know. He cleared his throat. "...This is nice. The place, the view and the company."

"Piercing the heavens sounds fun, but no," Shiron chuckled. "You can't hit the sky, there's nothing to hit there. Just the clouds, I guess? But they're just made of gas."

"What?" Shiron tilted his head. "Honestly? No idea. I know there's a town near mine that researches stuff related to space, but I don't think anyone went there to plant a flower."

"Oh, I can only imagine the trouble you went through..." Shiron gulped, remembering having had that same idea once upon a time. Luckily he didn't go through with it.

Shiron snorted. "I uh, don't think I have one either? I've heard about some humans wanting to expand the lands, they seem crazy."

"That's nice, is this place special for you?" Shiron sat down, wiggling his toes. At least he still had some time to be with them all.

"This place is so beautiful!" Shiron looked at the horizon, feeling the wind blow on his scarf. He clutched it, forcing himself to smile. The journey was over. Soon, he would go home, and forget everything... Shiron would be lying if he said that he wanted to go home already.

I'll just use the same as last time Name: Lance Williams Age: 25 Gender: Male Species: Lucario Misc: Has trouble connecting with others but will try it anyway because he's working on it.

Name: Lance Williams (Art by Pledge) Species: Lucario Gender: Male Orientation: Disaster Pan Age: 17 in canon, 25 in most RPs Story: Liberators of Fate Lance is, by his brother's own words, a grump. He comes off as a distant, brooding mon, but in reality he just has difficulty talking and...

Chapter 3 - Far From Home Shiron had to admit the cake was way better than he thought, not that he had many of them back in Hoenn. Because of this, the sweet taste on his mouth was so invigorating he never wanted it to go away. Can’t believe it! If only they added more frosting, or chocolate...

"I feel like I became third wheel. Where's Vix when I need her...?" Shiron snorted. "You two go have fun, you deserve it!"

"Only saw part of it," Shiron admitted, cracking a smile. "Didn't think you were bi, Dill. Though considering the rest of the team..." He scratched the back of his head. "Anyway, welcome to the club!"

...I don't wanna interrupt this. But I also wanna congratulate them. Shiron cleared his throat, standing a few feet away from the two. "So, uh... congrats?"

"No problem! Go ahead, I don't mind."

"Thanks," Shiron smiled. "I'd invite y'all for a drink, but I think you're minors?"

"I sure hope I get to be a Swampert again. Prolly one of, if one the best thing to happen in a looooong time." He sighed, crosssing his arms. "Thanks anyway, guys."

"Hm, I still don't really like the idea of giving up all these powers. It'd be pretty boring..." Shiron shrugged. "But hey, at least you guys are supporting me. That's nice."