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"Of course," Arceus said, nodding. "There is little I can do about that for the time being, unfortunately. I still feel that it is not my place to speak of her past until I find it to be something relevant. It is for her to share... But their suspicions are warranted." "Pfft, yeah," Soda...

"Well," Owen said disarmingly, "I can think of a few reasons why that might not be true. For one... your Shadow was a lot more hostile. Definitely ready to lash out and attack everyone right from the start. Some of that could have been the Machine, but it was still more volatile. It might simply...

"I don't even know if everyone can do it," Owen admitted, frowning at Cabot. "Some might actually have malevolent Shadows that they shouldn't be entertaining. But with Charizard, I don't know, I think I've been spending so much time fearing myself and stuff in the past that... it just doesn't...

Chapter 72 – Water and Fire Zena’s realm was entirely underwater, complete with bubbly sea beds and rich, colorful reefs of coral. An undersea cavern lined with red and pinkish polyps marked their entrance into the Water Realm, opening into a shimmering field of white sand and dark green...

Silver looked him over with a hint of recollection. Right, Nate was someone who used tot be human--one of those ones. The idea of training under a human seemed... odd, though, to Silver. What better time to try than now, though? "I can Teleport," Silver said. "I did it on accident at first. I...

"No idea. But it's better than nothing, and I don't really know if I want to go walking around a place where a strong Pokemon's sneeze would scatter me to the wind." He waved his left pompom as a demonstration, showing that, indeed, a little bit of stardust fell away when he moved. "So far...

"Hmph... Not a clue." Silver sighed. "I don't remember anything about what led up to me becoming a ball of glowing dust, and I barely remember the basics of what life used to be like for me. I can't even remember what my team was, only that I had one. For all I know, they're... No, they're fine...

"There are many things to wonder," Pop said, "but I do not think it is something worth dwelling over when it is whole realities away. Perhaps Eternatus could have come sooner. Perhaps you could have rallied more power to thwart it... But I am more focused on what can happen later than what could...

"Probably. I know the species... It didn't surprise me that it existed. So I'm pretty sure mine made one, too." Silver huffed, thoughtful. "I get the feeling I shouldn't let this world's Mewtwo know about that. Might rip me into... little stardust piles, or something."

"Indeed. I learned from... cultural osmosis what worlds you came from were like. In your world, gods hardly existed at all. Here, that is less so. We hold great powers over the forces of nature as a whole. The fabric of reality is something we can weave if necessary. And that is not necessarily...

After Pop went into the circle of light again, and after allowing Bahamut to follow, they entered a large chamber that overflowed with light. Most normal Pokemon would have to keep their eyes closed to evade the sheer brightness, but Arceus withstood it. Soda was not, and was wearing a pair of...

"Esper, huh? Okay. Esper it is!" Potluck grinned, but then bounded toward Icetales. "Thanks, Esper! I'll see you later!" He nearly ran into Owen and Cabot, but leaped over them at the last moment.

Like before, a delay followed by a flash marked Pop's appearance. "Mm, she is stable, but weakened," Pop replied. "Would you like to see her? She may not be the most responsive..."

"I've heard bits and pieces about it," Silver replied, returning to the chair seat, which he floated a few inches above. "Not the details, though. I think everyone was too busy trying to recover. Something about an ambush, and apparently Dad decided he'd cut out the middle man and become the...

"Hmm... That's a good idea!" Potluck perked up, eyes flashing to an energetic yellow. "Okay! I'm gonna go and do that! Thanks, um... What's your name again?"

Potluck crossed his eyes to get a look at the napkin, and his cheek bolts whirred. His eyes flashed a pastel pink. "Yeah, I guess so." Stifling a giggle, he said, "But I'm still happy that I'm with Maple. She's great! But... she needs a lot of rest right now. I was actually thinking about...

Owen tittered nervously. "Uh, yeah," he admitted. "It happened on accident once, not too long after the whole Shadow Machine thing. Was at night because... "Not important. "Basically, he was there and it calmed me down a little. Sort of counter-intuitive. But I know that 'side' of me can be the...

Potluck tensed a little more, his eyes shifting to a pale green as he looked for a place to hide or look small. But he was too polite to leave and ignore someone like that. "She saved me a long time ago," Potluck said. "that's all." "Mhm." Owen glanced around, then let the wraith-like...

"Huh?" Potluck's cheek bolts whirred and flashed to an inquisitive magenta. "Oh, you mean because... Well, um..." Now more nervous, he glanced away as his eyes shifted to an orange-brown, like tanned soil. "I guess so. But not this one, um, you know. I kind of came from a different world, and...

Owen flashed a worried look in Cal's direction. She was, thankfully, just chatting with some random Cinderace that must have been passing by. The Cinderace seemed pretty curious about her, but as long as she wasn't causing any trouble... "I don't really know, is the thing," he said. "She's...