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"Well," Puff said, gesturing to Icetales and his bag. "For one, your communicators, the cutting edge ones that can send text and images across the aether? Reshiram helped invent it for the free-flowing of information in this new era. In fact, a lot of the tech here that involves information and...

"Ah, Astrid!" Truffle hopped and pivoted in midair, facing Astrid with a ghostly gust of wind surrounding him. "A pleasure. Though, it's quite odd to have someone else take a similar afternoon walk. It's usually one meant for winged individuals, and you, well..."

Cal shrugged. "Sorry, not my place to say that one, I guess," she said. "I get the feeling Owen wouldn't be happy about it, so I'm just gonna say I'm Cal. Which is true, that's my name. But..." She trailed off, but ultimately never finished. Puff looked offended, but he hid it well. "Reshiram...

"Oh?" Maple asked, tilting her head. "Well, I suppose with a team so large, there will always be a few that you aren't as friendly with." -- "It's one of the best newspapers in the world, if not the best, if you ask me," Puff replied with a proud, wry smile. "We uncover that nobody else can...

"Yeah, I'm not really a Charmander. I'm a Shade in the shape of a Charmander or something." Cal shrugged, then gestured to Wishkeeper. "Owen over there is sorta who I think I'm based off of, or something. Or, well, that's not exactly it. I'm based on a memory. Not too important here, though."...

Maple looked toward Saltriv with a curious tilt. She remembered being told about a new arrival that Diyem had sent down, though they never really heard any word from him about that. Then again, apparently they hadn't heard from Diyem in a while. "Hello," she said. "Are you... with Team Spectrum...

"I'd say so," replied Cinderace with a friendly, toothy smile. "I was just having a talk with Cal here about the team she's part of." "Yeah," Cal said. "He works with, uhhhh..." "The Truthful Times," Cinderace said, who then knelt down to hold out a hand for Icetales. "My name is Cinderace...

Celeste's badge made a quick beeping noise twice. It seemed that someone had contacted him directly, because the group communication channel had a different sound. [Soda > Nazo]: chip wanted to see you for something. no idea what. go when you can.

Special Episode 6 – You Promise Sunlight filtered through stained glass and onto the Pokémon congregation in the audience chamber of a pristine, white temple. Long, large seats covered the majority of the room, only half-full. At the front was a Goodra, riddled with countless scars and old, old...

Maple glanced to the left at the mention of Joule. She didn't want to think about that right now. "There was little you could do," she told Cabot. "Mm." Wishkeeper crossed his arms. "How is the food, Maple?" "It's quite good," Maple replied with a faint smile. "And you are... Owen?" Her eyes...

"Secretary?" Wishkeeper's left eye twitched. Owen held his mouth, like he was giggling. -- ". . . been really cool about it," Cal explained to Cinderace, who was nodding and writing a few things down in his notebook. "I see, I see," Cinderace said, nodding. "So, you used to be the very...

Potluck paced around and grinned at Esper. "I use bubblegum flavored shampoo!" "...Scented," Maple said, leaning forward. "I think it's both." Maple rubbed her forehead. "So, these are the Shades, hm? I didn't expect them to... manifest so differently from each other. Or manifest at all..."...

The very name of the species seemed to annoy him somehow, and he nodded. "Right. Good luck, see you around." Nate seemed like the sort of person he could actually tolerate being around. None of these happy-go-lucky adventure types who seemed eager to save the world. It wasn't that easy.

Maple scanned the crowd and nodded at the ones that gave her a quick glance. Potluck paraded around and started chatting with a few partygoers, and Maple listened quietly, only really answering when people addressed her directly. She seemed particularly focused on the Shades, occasionally...

Wishkeeper relaxed a little. "Well," he said. "It looks like he is learning. How about that." Progress. Had to think about progress. Eyes wandering left, Wishkeeper spotted Potluck returning so soon--couldn't have been more than a few minutes, perhaps just to drop off the food? But then he...

"Yeah, with the big cat," Silver said with a shrug. "He doted over me for a little while like I was his kid or something, but he snapped out of it. He seems to know how to take care of... whatever this body is, though, so that's helped me. I guess if there was anybody for me to be stuck with...

Wishkeeper tapped his chin, thoughtful. "Well. Technically she isn't wrong. Though, she lost sight of the true meaning..." Ah, kids. Speaking of kids, how was Cal doing? Owen swiveled his head about, and then Wishkeeper followed his gaze to the left, where Cal was still chatting with that...

Truffle sighed, though he seemed to relent. "There is a lot to appreciate from you, Bahamut, even if the team may not immediately see it. Perhaps in time they shall see. I suppose having a more positive attitude wouldn't hurt... but we do certainly have a lot of serious business to attend to."...

Blacklight Boost clarifications: -If you choose to use a turn-0 Shadow or Radiant move, it does not add to your turn-0 corruption. -You can forego getting a turn-0 Shadow or Radiant in favor of getting a total of +5 innates instead of +3. This allows for a higher ceiling of what your stats can...

"They are resting for now," Arceus replied, looking toward Bahamut with a solemn expression. Truffle stepped by Bahamut and looked up. "You know, there are quite a few quiet places that you can still relax during the party, from what I observed."