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"Yes, I am," Bean replied. "Bit of a junior one, since I'm still mostly local to Cibus, of course, but an Overseer nonetheless. How much do you know about us, anyway?" It seemed to have been asked innocuously, but the way Owen kept hearing about them being spoken of, he wasn't sure how much...

"I have!" Bean nodded cheerfully. "Well, not thoroughly, at least, though I have been trying to keep track of things. It is part of my job, after all." "Right..." Owen shifted awkwardly, not sure if he should lead or follow Dave's questioning.

The Zygarde sat on the other side of a large desk that had a great booster seat so he would be able to sit properly on it. "Owen! Welcome, good to see you," Bean said, friendly as ever. "Today isn't your usual session day, though, is it?" "No, it isn't. We actually wanted to ask you a few...

"Eh? Well, yes, but..." Chip dipped his left appendage into a bag and pulled out the ball. "That seems like... a security oversight that we could even do something like that with a whole person." Typhlosion approached Chip and pecked at the ball, disappearing into it. "Oh. Well, alright..."...

"Ahh... Certainly, Luz. If you want to come along with us on more adventures and world-saving missions, then by all means you may come with us as part of God Squad! Why, this could be a matter of a new era!" "Well! I am certainly bright, but I don't think my power itself as completely...

"Oh, hello, Owen. Did you bring a guest this time?" "Yeah, uh, kinda," the Charizard replied, glancing back at Dave, then back at the receptionist. "Is Bean available right now? This isn't really for a therapy thing or anything yet, just a talk about something else. But it needs to be somewhere...

"Form?" Joule asked, tilting his head. "Well, my disguise was a very elaborate one. Every inch of by body was wrapped in a thick and powerful cloth, and I had to curl myself up into my smallest possible form until just the right moment when I could unleash my true power!" "...A ball," Maple...

"Take a look?" Joule asked, waving at Owen as he left with Cal for their home a few homes down. "At the former Core of mine?" Maple held it out. Upon closer inspection, there were traces of what looked like Joule's linear scorch marks at a singular impact site, which split the core into eight...

"Oh, certainly not," Joule replied. "It required quite a bit of my own energy to break him out of there! Or, er, me, I suppose. Hm. That's rather complicated." Cal couldn't look at Joule. She shuffled to Owen and then stayed behind him like a terrified hatchling. Owen curled his tail around her...

"Well, considering what I just--" "It's voluntary," Maple replied immediately, flicking her massive tail on Joule's upper thigh. "...Millijoule... had a talk with the two of us." Cal's embers dimmed to pinpricks. "What do you mean?" she asked. "...What... does that mean?" Owen glanced at...

"Oh, wonderful! Simply wonderful!" Joule's voice had finally normalized enough that it was tolerable. "It took much longer than expected, but a combination of Groudon's light, Arceus' graces, and some donations from Chip and my 'self,' and I am good as new!" Joule brightened a little, but then...

"Hmmmm..." Mewtwo crossed his arms. Typhlosion mimicked him, perhaps also trying to think about the question. "No. I don't think I recalled those memories..." He glared downward. "If those are my memories to have at all."

"There had been a few weeks before you had arrived that the meteor had landed, apparently," Giovanni said, "but I do not remember the meteor's landing... But he did find it very quickly, now didn't he?" Mewtwo frowned, thoughtful. "Something about that timeline seems strange to me." But he...

Joule, bright and energized, grinned down at them all and said, "Ah! My apologies if I caused a stir! But I assure you, everything will be perfectly all right from here on! For your savior has arrived at full power!" He raised all four of his wings and shined a little brighter. "Joule, it's...

[[Worth noting I flipped a coin for this. I can't really prove that, but... Well anyway, I also just totally missed Spark as well. Could have voted for Spark who had also been totally silent. But that one was so hidden that even I didn't notice, even when looking down the player list...]]...

[[I'd like to add that I'm willing to switch to Fusion if anyone else has more to say. This is kind of a dud round imo because we're literally defaulting on inactives and maybe Wes, but I'm spending this last hour or so trying to figure out how I feel about Wes myself.]]

"Mm. As much as I enjoy turmoil and misery on an innate level, I need to set aside my urges after seeing what happened last night." Alexander scanned the crowd. "There's more than enough as it stands." Alexander conjured a screen again and started to look over the previous iterations that were...

"...Mildly annoyed that most of these reads have me as unknown at best," Alexander growled. "I don't really know how I can fix that. Do you want me to be a sweet, good-hearted rescue team member?" He grimaced as he drew a heart with the snouts of his two smaller heads. "Honestly. As I keep...

"What in the world is going on?!" Owen ran out with Cal, searching the skies. Cal, still a Charmeleon and not quite used to the idea of levitation, ran on foot, but they both spotted Joule in the air moments later. "Joule?! You're... bright!" "INDEED I AM!" he declared, softer this time, as he...

"...I see." Alexander nodded. "Excuse me." He slowly drifted off to some isolated part of the plane. For a while, he was screaming, throwing great lances of darkness into the sky where they slowly faded out. After several volleys of this, he drifted back to the others. "We can salvage some of...