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"Lugia..." Meringue said the name like he was referring to an old, favorite book, fond memories both ancient and recent. "She's stern. Serious. But she's also, obviously, kindhearted and she wouldn't have been Lugia if she wasn't kindhearted." He rolled his head to the side, then the other side...

"...Now, I'm sure you're all wondering why you were brought here," Soda said, arms crossed as he paced down the grassy path. "This is an urgent mission that three teams have already failed. Karat actually ended up submitting a notice for an unruly feral Pokemon that he was having trouble...

They watched him go, then laughed to one another. "Look at that," Cepa commented. "Across entire worlds, we have fans." "He's not really my fan," Balm said. "He's a fan of the version of me from his world. It's odd to think about... but I think he would appreciate it all the same." <><><>

"How to fight..." Balm and Cepa looked at one another. "Well, I think that even if you match in type, I don't think you two match at all in style. Balm is a physical fighter, and his best Grass technique is Leaf Blade. You seem to focus more on energy attacks, don't you?" Cepa tilted her head...

"I think we'll be staying for a while," Balm said. "We still need to investigate what's happening. In fact, I think we're going to be getting housing with all of you in Destiny Village. Maple said she was nearly ready to have you all move there... Well, hopefully. Apparently they still wanted to...

"Power and being able to harness it is all I need," Meringue said, glancing at Cabot with a hint of amusement and dejection. "All of those... heroic qualities you mentioned, the self-sacrifice, the dedication, the iron will, those aren't things that they teach you when you become a Legend. Those...

"I think they became a sort of... family," Balm said. "Hang around together for so long after losing everything else, it's not too surprising that they'd develop into something like that." "I'm happy for them," Cepa said. "He really turned a new leaf after everything that happened."

"If something ever happens that he needs to deliver information to us, he'll come," Balm explained. "Otherwise, well... someone has to stay home to keep an eye on all the Sableye." He smiled wryly.

Owen chuckled again, though the words did sting. The stung because, at least in part, they were true. "I'm sorry, Bahamut," he said. "I guess I'm very selective about who I show my weakness to, I guess. I came from a place where I didn't know who I could trust... not even myself. I guess I just...

12. Save this for later and we'll possibly revisit it as a higher-tier technique. It's too weird for us to really tackle right now, and very, very hard to future-proof for other effects down the line. -- Some bookkeeping for everyone: Don't forget to input your Supports and Support Boosts...

Owen didn't look very moved by what Bahamut was saying; in fact, he laughed a little. "You've got a lot of those, huh?" he said. "Old sayings that are easy for mortals to digest and tie together and stuff. It's smart. Helps people visualize what that's like..." Another wave washed over the...

Owen glanced at Bahamut, weighing his options. "That's true," he said, deciding that taking it head-on wasn't going to be very useful. "But doesn't Maple also trust you quite a bit? I mean... I guess at the same time, you might not be the best one to deliver it in a way that won't make her...

Owen's flame crackled. "You're right... what if she does know? But if that's the case, and Maple hears it from Darkwhite... what if that makes her more trusting of us in return? Like, if Darkwhite says it, then maybe she'll think it would be to disrupt us, and... I dunno..." It was still a huge...

"My master has told me that I've fallen behind a little," Meringue said simply. "So, I know I'm falling behind. It was the last thing she told me during evaluations a few weeks ago. And now this is happening..." He trailed off, head drooping.

"Even more?" Owen asked. "I guess I've been wondering a few things about him, but..." Well, he supposed there was the fact that he knew to send them all there to begin with, or how he was able to find the connection in such a timely manner at all. "Right. I'll try to tell as many of them as I...

Owen nodded. "Right... So far, Curio, Dave, Brisa, and Cabot know, aside from the two of us. They might have told a few others about it, too." He braced for an incoming wave, but it didn't quite reach him. "...I think some of the others might freak out more, though. I heard that Cynthian didn't...

He calls everyone that, Owen reminded himself. "No, I was going to ask you the same thing," he said. "Sorry it took so long, but a lot was going on. You wanted to talk to me?" He took a brief measurement of where Bahamut was sitting and crossed his legs beside him, glancing at the ocean water...

<><><> After the hectic night at the beach, the sands were s till in ruins here and there, though it seemed that a few Pokemon had made an effort to level out the field again. It still wasn't enough, however After locating Bahamut on his badge, Owen found that he was indeed here--though he...

"Ah, him..." Balm nodded. "Well... He was Dialga's helper in all this. Misguided, but it's hard to blame him for everything he did when you think about it. He was just trying to preserve his own life, and the life of his world, while I was trying to destroy it for a better one. But when I...

"Tch..." Meringue didn't reply immediately, and instead conjured another Weather Ball between his wings. This one was a clear white, which he shot forward and upward, where it burst and became a small cloud. "I've fallen behind in general," he said simply. "This week has only been exposing...