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Awkward and hopeless silence passed in the dorm halls as the water poured through them and down the stairs to the lower floors. Someone shrieked from down below. Then, a rushed pitter-patter of some large Pokemon. There was a gasp--and, at the entrance to the dorm hall was Croviknight Toffee...

A cold breeze, one a little chillier than most of the others that went through Destiny Village, washed over the street. With it came Owen, who flew in from the south after switching shifts with Bahamut on tree duty. "I see," Maple said as Owen landed next to Cal and she caught him up...

The sign on the dorm halls saying NO SURFING IN THE DORMS loomed ominously on the wall. It gave off a menacing aura.

"Hmm... I could," Maple said. "But doing so is always a risk, you see." "Because you'll terrify the natives and get driven off?" "More or less." Cal hadn't expected to be right. "Uh--I mean, Cibus is friendly, right? And after having literally Dark Matter and Joule around--who, by the way...

"I don't believe it has a name," said Maple, tapping her chin thoughtfully. "Joule says it's cute, though." "That... that could mean literally anything," Cal pointed out.

"Well... my true form," Maple replied. "Ever since I'd been infused with light thanks to Joule, well, my true form has taken on something more tangible than the ethereal cloud that Buffet is. And part of that is..." Maple gestured vaguely around her. "Well. I'm quite large. Larger than Joule...

Once again, Soda found himself at the bar, feeling something between irritable and relieved and maybe even a little fired up. He ordered his usual drink and decided to get fancy this time, grabbing some expensive wings and a burger. Feeling generous, he even offered to grab something for Dave as...

Adjacent to Parfait Way was another, smaller street that had several vacant houses soon to be occupied by Team spectrum. The lawns were all uniformly square in their little lots, and the homes were incredibly basic, with white walls, a snow-proof roof, and simple glass windows. Some were bigger...

"My crew?" Joule asked, and then he hummed and rattled as he scratched at his prismatic chin again. He chirped, contemplative. "Well, yes. A lot of them have been different. Maple hasn't left my side unless for urgent missions, and usually she can trust that I'd be just fine on my own. I suppose...

Joule made a few more chittering noises, then slowly got back to a floating, proper stance. "Ah, hrm, yes. Sorry about that. I was... processing things." "Mago?" Chip tested. Joule chirped and turned toward the Porygon-Z. When he did so, Chip scribbled down a few notes. "Interesting... And...

"Then it's a date," Puff said with a firm nod. Cream giggled, starting on her meal at the same time that Puff did. And while they might not have realized it, the Cibusean Luxray and Cinderace were leaning into one another. <><><>

Cream tittered. "Puff, don't forget, she took on a God Squad member." "Three on one," Puff pointed out. "Maybe if I teamed up with two others we'd be able to do the same, eh?" Cream knew that glint in his eyes and sighed. "You're going to find a way to spin it into an article, aren't you...

"I'm never going to work on a Shade again..." Chip sadly scribbled the notes he could, zapping them into a tablet with his usual speed, but none of the enthusiasm. "Ah--oh, give me a--" Joule chirped and hissed several times. "Just a moment. I'm sure they'll settle soon... krrrss..." "You told...

Oh, I saw him rolling away into a portal. If you focus, you might be able to feel where it is. Nice that he's back to moving again... It is not a crush. This is a formal arrangement to foster a partnership between Cibus and myself. Proof of concept. I will try to convince Xerneas to allow us in...

Hey everyone, um. Diyem's a Charizard again! We convinced Xerneas to lend some power to him. Bahamut and I, I mean, and Raven, too. It went well. Xerneas and I are currently discussing... life things. It's very boring but at least I am not being attacked.

"I guess that's all for now, then," Owen said, nodding to himself. Though something was bothering him, now. Diyem seemed a little too at ease. But then again, it was a relief to see that the evolution went smoothly. He could let the others know for now. "We'll be around," Owen added. "Let us...

Finally, the prismatic light faded, and standing before them was Diyem, back in his former glory. He was taller than Owen by at least a head and a half, and Owen was already a little tall by his species' standards. Wishkeeper still dwarfed them both. "There. Now, you get to repay me with proof...

"The warriors against the heroes..." Puff's eyes glimmered. "Now that is something I wouldn't mind covering." "Ohh, Puff," Cream said, waving a paw. "Don't forget, you're a reporter first and a battler second." "Well, what's to say I can't get some primary resources in at some point?" Puff...

Joule hummed, even as one of the Shades leapt onto and crawled along his arm, burrowing curiously into it and making little chirping noises. Before Joule responded to Nate, Joule chirped back. "Ah, er, excuse me," he muttered. "I'm afraid going to the moon is beyond my power at the moment...

Puff raised a brow. "All?" he pressed. "Brisa is looking to fight all of them," Cream said. "I bet by the end of this, she'll have an idea who the toughest fighters are!" "Well, good luck there," Puff said, passing Cream a tray of steak. Puff had a bowl of berry salad. "It's really something...