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Cosmog froze. Even the nebulae around his body froze, like that was a thing he could do. The dim glow of his eyes flashed a little brighter, flickered, and then returned to normal. His breath, if he was capable of holding his breath, had probably stopped, too. "...Gio...vanni..." Cosmog trailed...

"...None... no specific ones... but I do know I was in them a lot. I had free access to almost anything there... I..." Cosmog squeezed his eyes shut. "Nngh... I remember... I don't remember anything else about that. C'mon, can this infiltrator be someone who can have free access to anywhere in...

Pepper suppressed a giggle. "Us!" Surf said, standing tall on Thyme's back. Turf hastily climbed Surf's body and stood on the tip of her snout and balanced there, standing even taller. "Yeah!" Turf said. "You have to try to beat us! And it won't be as easy as when we lost to Bahamut, either...

[Tamato > Brisket]: Good luck! Familiar faces came down the street--a Meganium and Feraligatr, as well as a Croconaw and Totodile on his back. Additionally, Darkrai, Cresselia, and Manaphy trailed behind them, with Manaphy bouncing on Cresselia's back. Surf in particular seemed eager about...

"I remember..." Cosmog tried to follow up. "That symbol, I remember... seeing it... for many of the battles I had. Battles... I had a team? I can't remember them..." He trailed off, slowly. "...And... I was fighting... against them, but... I know a lot about them. Way more than any normal person...

[Tamato > Brisket]: Hey! You're at the Colosseum? That's awesome! Who are you fighting? It seemed that they were taking a while to arrive. Perhaps they were in some other part of the city. Still, there were a few curious glances and murmurs at Brisa, and there seemed to be more people heading...

"Well... goodness, ah... We did have a recent request to alert someone if there was someone on Team Spectrum looking for a match, but..." She looked at the records in front of her, which was on a holographic screen of some kind. "Yes. We do, and if you want, I can alert you when they arrive."

"It's... a really long story," Owen explained evasively, eyes glancing left. "But it's been happening to a lot of us who have had their Shadows start to form, kind of like Radiance. I think the Shadow Machine just accelerated the process for us. But this is different; the Shadows aren't...

Wonderful. More people to annoy him. This used to be such a quiet place. "Hello. We are just talking about Team Rocket and the Shadow Machine you all defeated recently. And how the fuck are you doing?"

At the front desk was a Granbull who seemed a little nervous. "Oh! Um, a walk-in match, well, err, we should have an opening for... I'm sorry, are you part of Team Spectrum by any chance?" The very name seemed to be enough for a few passerby Pokemon near the Colosseum entrance to glance toward...

Name: Darkwhite(?) Species: Mew Apperance: Here Personality: Chaotic, playful, attention-seeking. Generally disregards rules and established norms unless she can't go against them or they happen to align with what she wants to do. The only real way to reason with her is to convince her that it...

"Best of luck," Lugia said. "Meringue and I will need to return to our training." Meringue suppressed a groan.

"Little one," Lugia said with a tired sigh, but then she smiled. "One thing that creatures like us must know... is forgiveness, and understanding. We live for far longer than you could ever hope to. If we let every little thing bother us, we will become nothing but bitter creatures that would...

Meringue hesitated, but Lugia scoffed. "Why should I be bothered by something that insignificant? It's not something of my concern anymore, so do what you want with it."

Cosmog immediately stared at the symbol like he'd been shown a picture of some old acquaintance. He stayed that way for a long while in total silence, reaching forward with a pompom to look more closely, but then stopped. "...Rocket... Yes. Yes, I know a lot about..." It was barely a whisper. He...

"Well," Cosmog said, frowning, "why don't you try anyway? Maybe you can jog my memory if you show a few examples? Who knows... I was put in there for some reason. I could've been a great threat to them." He looked toward her. "...I wish I could at least remember my name."

Cosmog hummed. "I passed by a Charmander a little while ago. I felt something. A mixture of feelings. I liked and disliked it. Perhaps I was very familiar with their kind in the past." He looked toward Starr, thoughtful. "...But that's all. I can't really recount to you every single thing I feel."

"Oh, that's just Wi--I mean, an old sel--I mean, uh. My Shadow." Technically all of those answers were correct, though this one was technically the most accurate. "I've been trying to keep him from showing up and scaring people, but he's a little defiant still..."

"What's the difference?" Owen asked. A Shadow claw rose from Owen's shoulder and flicked him on the side of his head. "Ow--" Owen snorted, rubbing at the spot. "I was just playing around... Alright. Yeah, you can room with me. Do you need help setting anything up or, you know, putting stuff...

"Yeah. I don't have one yet, but--oh! Did you want to sleep with me?" Owen asked, tilting his head. Now giving Dave his full attention, Owen closed his book after leaving a bookmark inside and sat up.