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<><><> "Ahhh, home sweet home..." Giratina, the central head of the fused trio, looked around fondly while Dialga and Palkia exchanged wary glances with one another, looking past their sister. "I hope we don't frighten the city folk too much," Dialga said, looking at one of the sideways...

"I dunno why I got signed up to come to this damn place again," Soda muttered. "What was it? Experience? That I'd been through it the first time? This is bullshit." "Could have been worse," Shield said, arms crossed. "I don't want to know what the Worldcore would have in store for us. That's...

Considered to be one of the great centers of this world's balance, the Worldcore was considered to be one of the most sacred lands in the world, rivaling that of the Tree of Life and the Hidden Land. Similarly, they were considered to be deeply tied to Dungeon forces that had plagued the land...

Truffle said nothing and tried to make like he was inspecting the oven again. Leg had pulled from somewhere a stuffed heart plush, which was no help. "I-in any case, why don't we get that treat finished?"

"W-well, that is to say..." He turned around, clearing his throat a bit, and then hooted slightly. "I, well I suppose you could say she was pleasant to talk to..."

"I have it logged down and I sent it to Maple," Shield said. "I don't think there's anything else we can get here after all this sitting. Cal, help me carry Owen--let's head back." He nodded to Cynthian. "I think we're done for now. Nothing on Sword... but at least this isn't returning home...

"I'll need time. I don't know the language, but hopefully it's the same letters when I... yes, I think it is. Hang on..." More time passed. Cal helped Owen get to a spot by the wall to recover. No matter what this uncovered, it didn't look like Owen was going to be able to do any more...

Owen nodded, breaking his focus to look the symbols over, and then continued his search. It lasted for several minutes, punctuated by the occasional giggle or echo of Darkwhite far off in the caverns. Owen occasionally thought he'd found something, only for it to result in them just being...

"It's been far too long to find energy traces," Shield said. "Unless it was from an extraordinary blast, they would not have lasted longer than a day. And even then, you also fought Thyme and Pepper here. It would have been washed away there. Not to mention their swamp attack, which might have...

"It looks like it was before our fight against Thyme... but I can't tell otherwise. Definitely around the time the Blacklight happened." Owen hummed. "IT must have been how they got abducted. They had put up a fight. But I can't find any evidence for who it might have been... Maybe it was just...

Without much more to converse about, they made it to the very end o the Dungeon, the pit where Regigigas usually stood dormant... but now, it was completely empty. Still, Owen surveyed the room with Wishkeeper hovering behind him, scanning every nook and cranny for any possible sign of-- "Found...

"Always!" Chip said immediately. "You know, I heard from one of the humans that my kind were once designed for space. Never worked, apparently, but I think that would be an amazing feat! ...Would you be able to vouch for me to go to space? I have the schematics for a few possible ways, and only...

"I'm afraid I won't be of much help there, either," Truffle replied with a sigh. "Between scouting and resting here, the only real experience I have at the Guild is the study room. Though, Toffee is also a treat to speak with, I must say..." There was a little glint in his eye when he said that...

"Unless they moved in after we rescued Thyme's team... no." They weren't too far from the end anyway, but it was still worth checking. "We're running out of places to check," Shield said. "They must be somewhere. Not to mention those Unown... You never know what you can create with Unown in...

"Sure," Chip said. "I still have a few. They're all really docile now, though. Took a few risks and opened up their cages to let them explore the whole room. Some of them are even starting to float around!" He buzzed and briefly sounded like some kind of mutated mother Pidgeot. "I only have a...

"I don't know," Shield said. "We should probably hold off on trying to find Sword first in places that don't involve that kind of risk. We already plan to look into the Tree of Life, after all..." "...I guess that's all we know," Owen said. "Maybe we can investigate a few of those places later...

"Relocate him someplace else?" Chip repeated. "Hmmm... We'll think about how to do that safely. But it can't be anywhere public... and it has to be somewhere we can still observe him, too. And not a place e could do damage. It's not exactly an easy lace to find that satisfies everything..."

"Giovanni we were able to contain. We have no idea if we can contain him, so we're using a new, experimental layer of containment on this guy." Chip buzzed. "Even worse than being here is being right next to Giovanni who might give it... commands, or something..."

Mewtwo, as usual, did not respond, and as the sealed chamber closed, no matter how long they tried to watch Mewtwo as the door shut, they would see no movement. Chip asked several questions, but whether they answered him or not, it was not like Chip had seen much at all, and he seemed more...

Truffle nodded. "Indeed... All of that is very troublesome." His countenance shifted a little. "I've yet to so much as conceptualize the idea that someone may be working against us..."