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Alexander took in a slow, deep breath and breathed it out, and suddenly it felt as if his power was revitalized. A deep, dark haze trailed from his mouths as he said, "All of the discord and mistrust has done nothing but make me hungrier... but at least now, I know that I have regained my...

"No, it was after I woke up..." Sword sighed. "That's all I know. Maybe it was some strong Pokemon that I didn't like the vibe of..." "I don't remember anything like that," Shield said. "But we woke up in separate locations."

"I believe he has," Pop said, nodding. "He seems like a good human. That's one thing we can agree on."

Pop beamed. "I think I would like that," he concluded. "Thank you for the advice, Rocky. Perhaps... we can patch things over with Cola after all."

"Ummmm..." Sword scratched her head again, then sighed. "Sorry, I don't really know. It must have been really early on. Everything was kind of a blurry haze back then..." "A lot like how your body was," Shield remarked, rubbing Sword between her ears. "Sorry we can't give more info, but if...

"...I could do that," Pop replied. "I hadn't considered using a badge. So modern..." He hummed, thoughtful. "I will try that. Cola doesn't have a badge of his own, yet, but perhaps we could get one for him... Yes. I will try that first. I think he would be more comfortable talking to me that way..."

"Huh?" Sword tilted her head. "Why that name? Well... I heard something similar from you guys once when I was figuring out what was going on. Blacklight, right? It was a term that... someone said..." She scratched at her ear. "I guess I wanted to think of something cooler... or something. I...

"Well... I don't really know. He's too nervous around me to truly enjoy himself. We used to read together so he could relearn all that I know, or at least the essentials. He never answers for things he enjoys, so I have been trying to see what he would. Soda has come around now and then to...

Pop seemed to wince. "I'm not really sure exactly how to describe it," he said, "but it was my core. It was my ability to change and grow. It was the most important part of me. Perhaps now, what I am is... less dynamic. It was a risk I took because I knew that what was left of me after Joule...

"I haven't really tried to yet," the new Mew said. "It's weird, too. I don't think I made scales. It's just really tiny fur..." She squeezed her little hands, then sighed and returned to a normal Mew. "She's only had her strength for a few days, so we're taking it easy," Shield said. "I don't...

"Oh, I remember you," Sword said with a nod, wobbling forward before falling over. "Ugh, I forgot how to walk..." "Floating all the time would do that to you," Shield remarked, picking her up and helping her back to her feet. "We've been doing... well enough. I'm still feeling pretty weak, and...

After a while of searching, with the sun crawling across the sky by at least a phase of the day, Koa would eventually find them--a Lucario and Mew lounging under a lone tree in a brightened area of the park. It seemed to be overcast, and while snowfall was much less nowadays, it was still...

"Well... Mm. That is a slightly complicated answer," Pop said, looking away. "That was due to a... complication in how Dialga's powers operate when a huge crisis happens. That Pop is related to me, yes, but..." He shook his head. "We split in a way that did not necessarily dampen our powers as...

"Hmmmmmrh. You. Human with the machine." Alexander drifted toward Wes. "Skepticism is healthy, but I have a very important question in return. Why would I deliberately avoid Strengthening Mewtwo in favor of you, and openly state my suspicions of Mewtwo yesterday and prior to Braixen's behavior...

"Um, hi. I'm Cal." Cal decided to be first. The Charmeleon looked herself over; back to her Shade self properly, it seemed. Or a dreamlike replica of one. She looked behind her to see that Buffet was back to looking normal as well. "I am Buffet, Voice of Cibus. Sorry for, oh, dear, intruding...

Which one of you tried to enter the Tree of Life?

The phantoms did not pursue, but Diyem and Xerneas had been running toward the Tree's entrance just as Raven left their field of view. "Is something wrong?" Diyem asked Xerneas. The embodiment of life was growling deeply, strange gaps forming on his face, like it was threatening to split open...

The second one was forming into a Serperior with similarly red, glowing eyes. It was conjuring a Leaf Storm attack, but Raven's evasive action led to her being far out of range by the time it had been launched, and the Haxorus phantasm was too slow to keep up.

It was not Eien. The claws were of something roughly the same size as Mellow, but with a completely different build. A long tail with axes at the end, intense, red eyes that glowed in the slight dimness within the Tree, despite the prismatic lights--it was a Haxorus phantasm. It squeezed...

"You might be right," Buffet said slowly, drifting further and further along. "I'm sensing something. Get ready--we're about to land in someone's dreamscape!" It felt like the flow was accelerating forward...