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Owen didn't reply immediately to that, and while he had remembered about his berry, and mimicked Cabot's motions to tend to and open it, he had stopped before actually breaking the skin. "...Yeah..." He trailed off, staring at the top of the berry like it was an eye staring back at him. A...

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Thanks for the review, Espy! I'll respond more thoroughly later, but I like the theories you've got going~ Chapter 51 – Fickle Soul “Mbbfffrr…” Anam slimed his way into his makeshift home in Hot Spot Cave, curling around his favorite rock until it was completely drenched in his purple goo. “I...

1. No, Shield is one of the few Supports that are lasting, and can't be re-cast until the original one is done / you intentionally nullify the original one. 2. The attack that breaks the shield does 0 damage to the shielded unit, regardless. 3. No. 4. Ahh, sorry! I revised/rebalanced Support...

Oh no, I'll have to refer you to Pokemon Resources for that one, Astrid, Diyem deadpanned. Sensitivity training.

"I think so," Owen said, walking to the wall nearest to the beds. "It was sort of a new team member. He knew a lot about, uh, fighting, I think, and he wanted to teach me a few techniques with a more, y'know, hands-on approach. He could've warned me that it'd be intensive, but... Somehow I think...

Owen graciously took the Oran and nodded. "I think so," he said. "I had a little flash of memory of me sparring with someone. I didn't do too well against them, though..." He tittered nervously, scratching the back of his head "A Lucario. Kept smashing me in the face. I think I kept hitting the...

"That early?" Owen asked, tapping his nose as the bleeding slowly subsided. He frowned, disappointed. "Maybe you guys don't bleed as easily where you're from. For some reason, I feel like drawing a little blood isn't a big deal where I'm from..." He suddenly squeezed his eyes shut tight. "Agh...

"Thanks," Owen said, finally removing his hands from his face, revealing a small stream of blood coming from his right nostril. He sniffled, getting rid of most of it, and asked, "Feel like your strength is coming back a little?"

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1. The latter; until hit points reach 0, in which case the shield disappears. 2. They can indeed stack! If you have 2 or more players shielding the same unit, they will get a 50% damage reduction, but both will take damage from all hits that would have been targeting the Front Line unit. This...

Owen was hoping that the attack would have made Cabot flinch for a little longer; he had only been able to get a single step back before they were feet from one another. With a startled shout, Owen held up his hands to block the blow, but the backs of his hands still slammed into his face and he...

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Truffle nodded. "Do take care!" he said, bowing deeply. "Be careful against Magikarp. We will be sure to alert you all if things change."

Owen nodded and stepped back. "Alright, then try again!" he said, bracing for another attack. He'd try to avoid using his Ember too badly, but he wanted to get some training in, too. He readied one for the ground to try to startle Cabot off of his planned route.

"It was shown to us during evacuations if we needed to find shelter," Truffle explained, spreading his wings again. "One of the safest places in Treasure Town! Apparently it had been made some time during the Bittercold Dark Omen, and was used during the Dark Matter incident proper. Though...

Owen nodded. "My Ember looked like it really hurt. Do you want me to try to hold back a little for this? I think I might have already gotten stronger thanks to that first fight with Magikarp..." I have been focusing my efforts on the others, yes, Diyem said. You're currently ahead of Cabot in...

I'm afraid that may not be possible immediately, Diyem said, humming pensively. But... perhaps this can be to our advantage. This may be what can allow us to break through that Magikarp despite our short notice... "So we just have to beat it before we get too unstable or tired?" Owen repeated...

Owen panted for a while longer, squeezing one eye shut as he tried to focus on his breathing. "I... I think we're just that weak... How is that possible? I feel like we're supposed to be able to toss attacks like these around like they're nothing..." Hmm... Owen perked up, staring at the sky...

"Eep!" Owen tried to brace for impact, planting his feet firmly in the ground to whether the blow. Even with that, however, and with taking the attack head-on, the Charmander slid back by a foot and winced at the dull sound knocking against his arms. But that didn't mean he was going to leave...