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"As far as we can tell," Chip said, "that was the only one where it didn't have that kind of issue. There were a few others kind of like that, but that was due to... some code issues on our end, and it didn't look to be any, um, didn't seem to be related to Giovanni stuff. Please don't tell...

"It really does look like a lot of people are arriving," Barky said absently, looking left and right. "Hopefully we don't get too much attention, eh, Barks? Maybe we should have come up with disguises. I'd be a Salazzle." "Why?" Barky growled, but then looked at the odd, human-like Pokemon...

"Yeah, that's a bust. We just didn't get much data for where it was supposed to be. The only thing we can really confirm is that the first relay was a node in the Mist Continent." Chip sighed. "We sent that data over to Maple in a report, and she says that it's possibly evidence that GIovanni is...

"Oh, hello, Nate," Chip replied routinely. "Nothing much.. Taking a break from patching out some insecure code. We finished taking care of a hotfix that at least could detect faulty signals. Now we're trying to find ways to prevent them, or block them, you know, things like that... And take care...

"We can sense physical traps," Owen said. "But if something else is hidden by energy or something like that, I don't think we can sense it as easily..." Maple advanced to the back of the room, making sure that it really was safe. After a bit more time, she took a slow breath, looked back at...

Karat flinched. It was barely noticeable, but on a Mewtwo of all things, it was a rare sight to behold. But as quickly as it had come, it passed, and a hardened stare returned. His silence meant he didn't know how to respond; that analytical eye meant perhaps he was trying to tell if Brisa had...

Karat's gaze continued to narrow, both inquisitive and skeptical, and there was a hint of annoyance at this idiot mortal claiming to know more. What exactly was she? She knew nothing. WAs there really any point in allowing her to talk to him? He supposed it was better than the boredom. But then...

"...Perhaps next time I should properly screen volunteers," Maple said. "Reminder, just be careful. The moment we enter, it's going to be the same situation as before..." They entered carefully, and Maple readied a preemptive Blinding Crescent... but there was nobody inside. Wishkeeper and...

Karat stared, glaring at them, before he shook his head and looked back. "Then perhaps I should rephrase myself," he said. "I do not think you are pawns being used by Diyem directly. I do not think he is controlling you. I think he is feeding off of you. The fact that you were so troubled as to...

Shield listened quietly, nodding. Cabot modified the question's premise. That was all he really needed to know... He was not ready to answer something like that. And it was fair, really. He couldn't. Not without going against what he had already said. "Right," Shield said, nodding. "I suppose...

Shield listened, though by the time Cabot was done, he wondered something... "Fine. I'll keep it in mind, too, if you keep what I say in mind. I just have... one last question for you." Finally, Shield got to his feet, looking like he was going to try to speak with those cleaning up his room...

After some delay due to logistics and careful planning and scouting, Maple arranged for a small, specialized team to come with her to investigate the Isle of Light one final time--hopefully to find any remaining clues left of them. With her was Millijoule, Soda, Truffle, and a few members of...

"It's good to meet you, Ivy," Owen said with a laugh. "Though, we should probably be careful about going around in a place like this... It's kind of a little unmonitored compared to the rest of town. Maybe we should head back for now, or something."

"Hey!" Cal flicked her tail away. "That's personal! It's like, my projection source or something. Or another eye. I don't know." "It's mimicking a Charmander's flame," Wishkeeper remarked, but then glanced skyward. "...Hmm. Owen wants to return. I suppose I'll be speaking with you all later."...

"I suppose not," Karat conceded with a scowl. "...Except for one person. But I don't think any of you would be happy about it. Assuming it's not someone who is literally affiliated with Rockets... I'm very skeptical that your leader is doing this out of the goodness of his black heart. Heroes...

"Maybe," Wishkeeper said, grinning while Cal tried the first set of mochi balls. "I think after Cynthian's hibernation, he'd appreciate some good treats, wouldn't he? I mean, he'd probably also enjoy the sun..." He trailed off. "Maybe we should visit Treasure Town again sometime. It's a lot warmer."

"You pick interesting friends," Shield said with a frown. "I'd be careful about being so ready to follow authority just because of their position. If Dark Matter ever does or says something suspicious... Be careful. Don't forget what he did to a world."

They stared each other down, the mutant Legend and the daughter of his creator from a world far away. He listened to Seyka's statement and was more disturbed than he'd ever admit to how much he had a point. "Fine," Karat said, "here's my angle. Giovanni seemed to know every single move we made...

"I don't," Karat said, shaking his head. "I just felt the suppression aura in this room go away, and at the same time, tremors outside, so I investigated... "But as for who the spies could be... I don't really know. I researched a lot about your team and gathered the information I could, so I...

"How do you know," Shield retorted, "that a literal embodiment of negativity does not have an ulterior motive?"