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Between the residential north and the entertainment south sections of Destiny Village's eastern side sat Destiny Colosseum. A massive, circular building that was home to the greatest fights known to Cibus. With recent technological advances, even some of the more high-end parts of the world...

"Mm." Owen nodded firmly. "I'll be there if you need any help talking it out. After all, I can give a second opinion on what it was like to be Shadowed by that thing and all that... It's not you, it's..." He tried to push the thoughts away for now. He could meditate about it later. Speaking of...

[Maple > Team Spectrum]: I hope everybody has been settling well into Destiny Village. If anybody has time to spare, I would appreciate if you went to Chip's research facility. It is between the guild and Destiny Tower. [Maple > Team Spectrum]: Particularly the humans.

Between Destiny Tower and Poppin' Arms was a short road, and near the base of the hill that Destiny Tower sat was another, tiny building, a perfect cube in shape. A single, sliding door opened for anybody who approached and pressed against the doorway, but the second entrance required...

Owen watched quietly for now, deciding that Bahamut covered more or less what he wanted to cover. It didn't help that he was hearing something similar from his fragmented Shadow. The one thing he took objection to, though, was the idea that it was a cheerful façade. Just because Bahamut had to...

Seeing Cabot like this was... surreal, in a way. Was this how others had seen him just before? Sure, he had a false smile a lot of the time, and they probably saw through that, but for Cabot... He frowned. He had a pretty good idea why. "Cabot, the Machine would've made anybody lose control."...

"Uh--Cabot?" Owen called. "Are you alright?" The Charizard behind him rose from behind Owen, eyes flashing gold, and then sank back into Owen shoulders. "You don't seem hurt," he murmured.

Owen smiled sadly. "About that..." With Toffee leaving to guide Cosmog to the study room, and the others shuffling off for one reason or another, Owen sighed and bowed deeply to Bahamut. "I know I said I'd listen to you, but I'm sorry I doubted you anyway." He rose up. "...I still don't agree...

"Aww, that's so--" "I am not a child. I am a human." "Oh! Another one." Toffee nodded, then gestured for Cosmog to go forward. "Thank you for your help," she added to Bahamut. Owen glanced toward Bahamut and cleared his throat. "Um, and hi, Bahamut. Feeling better...?"

"Oh!" By now, Toffee had taken Icetales' items into storage and reemerged. "Goodness! You're a lot larger than the rest of your team, aren't you? Well, if you want him to be reading somewhere alone, perhaps he can have a room with someone quiet, or, hmm... Perhaps he can do some reading in one...

"I see..." Cosmog grinned a little at that. "Then I suppose that is something I can look forward to, at least until I can regain my memories. From there, if I desire as much, perhaps I can find a way to be human again. It... is reversible, correct?" With their books checked out, Cosmog...

To this, Cosmog seemed a little more receptive. "Fine," he said. "Then, answer me one last thing. I doubt a Pokemon such as myself would survive at all in the wild if this was all I was capable of. Magikarp become great serpents of the deep. What do I become?" He rose from the table and followed...

Cosmog stiffened, or as well as his body was capable of that, when Bahamut got close. His nebulae frazzled and something vaguely psychic in nature flowed around him, but nothing more than that. "I refuse to be terrified by some random Pokemon," he said. "I am far... beyond that sort of fear...

"Of course, I'll be here if you need anything else," Toffee said, stepping toward Icetales' inventory to move it to storage. Owen, meanwhile, led the way to the stairway and waved for the others to follow, but not before skidding to a stop when a huge, iron leg stepped into the hall. "Ah...

"Hrmmm... And how am I supposed to open portals? I haven't been a Pokemon for very long." He thought, at least, though he had no way of knowing for sure. "Is it instinct?"

"Splash?!" Cosmog said, somewhere between a roar and a squeak, yet his voice seemed far deeper than it should have been. "Am I a Magikarp, now?! What useless pile of space dust have I become?!"

"...So you really are just going to guard me?" Cosmog said with a hint of irritation. "I am not a child. I'm sure others on that... that team of yours need more guarding than I do."

"Oh, goodness," said Toffee, looking Icetales over. "Why don't you leave that here for now? We have a storage room to the right where a lot of extra supplies are kept, and we set off some space for your team... "As for the rest of you, well--welcome to Poppin' Arms! Best Guild in the world...

Cosmog looked unconvinced by Bahamut's definitions of gods and decided instead to look over the book again. "No. I don't have any recollection of my name yet. Just... go with my species for now--no, not human, that's only going to draw attention. Just... what was it, Cosmog? Go with that for...

Owen glanced toward Cabot, tilting his head; an apparition of a Charizard briefly poked its head out from behind him and mimicked the motion. Still, Owen said nothing for now. "It's just up those stairs," Toffee explained, motioning with a massive, steely wing toward the left side of the room...