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Owen waved as well, having caught up with Brisa just before they'd gotten to the Bluff. "Are Surf and Turf down there?" Owen asked, looking toward the open entryway in the ground. "What kind of medicine did you get?" He wondered where Diyem was and what was occupying him, but decided against...

Owen seemed tempted to watch whatever aftermath wold follow, but also was worried about Turf and whatever it was that Brisa might have been planning. If Brisa was in such a rush, was Turf still badly hurt...? Owen bid a quiet farewell and left to see how they would be doing.

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"Hmmm..." Diyem crossed his arms and folded his wings forward. "I suppose they would be able to fill you in for most of the information. However, the simple version is... giant Pokemon are occasionally attacking a world called Cibus. And corrupted Pokemon. And probably some other things that I'm...

Cepa yipped in surprise and sank a few feet toward the ground. "Augh! Look, if you have a crush on me, I'm sorry, but I'm taken! And you're a little too forward for my tastes, anyway! And if you're a worshiper--at a distance!" She twirled around, forcing Nate to hang upside-down on her back...

"Tamato is great," Owen agreed. "Even though I was full, I still had enough room to eat just one..." He subconsciously ran his claws against the bag under his shoulder.

He didn't have any particular direction in mind. "That's the way back into town, right? Well, from here, at least. Yeah, sure." Owen nodded. "You were heading over to see Surf and Turf, right? I hope they're doing alright... Last I heard, Turf had some kind of outburst. That's what Diyem told...

Owen had been lost in thought halfway off his seat when Brisa had called. He jolted p once he realized he'd been called directly, tail stiffening like a needle, and spun around. "Y-yes? Oh! Yeah, I'm, er, I'm Charmander Owen, of... I'm still getting that memory back. I'm... the Charmander that...

"We have stories?" Cepa asked, leaning a little closer. "Hmmm... Well, that does make sense. I bet Pepper talked all about us, even if Thyme's probably the one who would've..." She trailed off, but then shrugged. "What do you think, Balm?" Balm frowned, still staring at Maple. "You aren't...

Owen chuckled weakly, but something wasn't settling right in his gut for some reason, and he wasn't sure why. "I, er," he said, "I think I should get going, too. Want to take a look at town, and..." And now he had a feeling why. They were quite involved in their conversation, and Brisa was...

He couldn't take it anymore. Balling up all of the courage he could muster in his tiny Charmander fist, he took a breath, stood up, and said, "And..." ... Nothing. His mind was as empty as a Shedinja. It all flowed out like a river. "Er, sorry," Owen said, sitting back down. "The joke slipped...

Owen was halfway to wishing he'd been an Ice type. There were so many puns that he could use as one-liners for a fight! Did Fire have anything like that? A mental note was made to think of some later tonight. "How do they come up with them so fast...?" Owen trailed off, but then his tail...

I got that one! Owen's flame doubled in size as a dumb grin spread across his face.

...He didn't get it. Snow, laughing? Was there a Pokemon species that did that? What was the original pun?! Owen stared intently at the table, running the conversation over in his head again. Puns. No laughing matter. Snow laughing, snow--chill. "Chill!" Owen whispered loudly, followed by a...

Owen pushed away from the table, sighing. "I think that's enough food for me," he said, sliding the bowl toward Soda. It then went to Flesh, who gladly and greedily took it out to be finished off. He scanned the table to see that several others had left to walk off their meal, which was...

"Complete idiots, absolute buffoons, what in the fifteen thousand gods--" Diyem stopped cursing at a circle in the ground to look toward Skara. "What? Who are you? What are you talking ab--" He glanced at his tail. The flame was black. It quickly turned to orange as he stood up, clearing his...

The devastating beam of water smashed into Celebi's face, tearing and ripping away the mud that had clung to it. She screamed in surprise and shielded herself, finally drifting away and out from the beam. "Ow, ow! Stop that! We just met! I promise, I'm not stalking you!" She weaved left and...

"Ah!" Nate had hit something, but it was hard to tell exactly what at first. Small, but with a big head for its body, vaguely onion shaped. It flitted around blindly and into the open, trying to wipe off the mud that had presumably gotten in its eyes--a lucky strike for sure. Meanwhile, Nip's...

Thanks for the review, DA! I'm really glad you're getting back to this, and happy to see you're enjoying yourself! There's certainly more to come and a lot more of Owen's journey to go. Enjoy the ride! Next up, a chapter where we go on some shopping! Chapter 57 – Golden Breath Kilo Village...

The Water Gun connected, yet it had stopped in open air. The way it splashed off of something--apparently the actual attack did next to nothing in terms of damage--it was an angular face, and a tall creature at that. It also splashed off of something much smaller flying near this first...