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Someone from the crowd seized the opportunity and lobbed a fruit, the Primeape's Doublade reacted, blocking it. A Mankey, staggering under the weight of an Aegislash, gave a mighty cry of anger. "Intruders. I was about to win!" The Aegislash it carried rattled in annoyance. "I was," it...

Where... where... There! One Mankey, at the edge of the group, distracted by trying to rub a smear of rotted berry juice from its eyes. It didn't notice Mightyena until it was too late. She clamped her jaws around the Honedge's hilt, wrenching it from the Mankey's grasp. The Mankey let out a...

Chef Flygon flexed his claws, sparks of dragon fire flickering in his jaws. "Sounds like an excellent plan to me!" he declared. "We should try to disrupt them for now, and perhaps then we can get more information." At first, the battle was too chaotic and fast paced to make out anything...

Clink shook their head. "No, Keldeo is not the leader, at least not on this world. Once, he was a student of theirs but these days he is so proficient he is nearly their equal." They glanced at Shou'an. "Although that is very interesting... Do you mean to say that Keldeo is the leader where you...

Clink nodded along with Nate. "He is an excellent sword fighter. Swift and powerful in battle and exceptional accuracy. Prefers physical strikes. And he was..." Clink's voice wavered with sadness. "Honorable. Courageous. But I do not know how much he may have changed." "Given how he ambushed me...

"I beg your pardon, I'm not slick. I am sleek and an excellent ferry," she said, her voice tinged with light hearted offense. "I can certainly carry a few of you without you falling off." With the collective efforts of Breve and Nori, plus Mantine, Shou'an and the Winged King, arrangements...

Clink watched, at the ready in case they needed another move, as did Chef Flygon. If it didn't break with this, maybe he could try changing the type again to something favorable- Psychic energy from Shou'ans Luster Purge exploded against the already cracked crystal, sending a wide web of...

The two dark type attacks struck near simultaneously, same place where the Winged King had struck. Hard, cold and bitter to the taste, but effective. The crack widened and spread, cutting deeper. Clearly the combined attack proved effective. Their ghostly aura flickered and shifted again to a...

Mantine snorted. "If there was, don't you think I'd be out?" her voice came out terse, but it didn't sound like she was trying to be mean either. "I think they're avoiding me, in case Keldeo does the same thing to them." "Now there's a winning recipie!" Chef Flygon declared, clapping his...

Mantine smacked the water with a flipper and made a furious rumbling noise. "Keldeo. Tries to challenge me to a battle out of the blue a while ago. I don't mind a good spar here and there, so I agreed. We set a time and a place. I got here early and..." She gestured at the crystals around her...

"Excellent ideas, I daresay!" declared Chef Flygon. "If these crystals shift to resist our attacks, then perhaps we can indeed time out attacks to all strike at once. Individually, we may be too weak but if all of us work together, I'm sure we can free our friend here." Mantine slapped the...

Clink lingered near the shore for a time with the rest of the group, examining the trees thoughtfully. A full boat might be too complex, but it did seem like a simple raft was plausible. "Perhaps a raft would be a viable method," they mused. "There are some of you strong enough to try and pull...

The trees thickened the further up the slope, growing so dense it would take a bit of effort to navigate. Still, for any keen eyed explore it proved to have plenty of hand and footholds and thick roots to give stability. Flying proved a bit easier. Windy, with a few strong gusts, but manageable...

The group was interrupted by a low but prominent crack! A thin glowing line split the crystal growth around Keldeo's keyhole. The crystal fell away, disintegrating into murky gray dust and leaving behind the floating, sword shaped keyhole. It pulsed lethargically with a blue and red light, as if...

"Once," Clink said quietly. "When the corruption first began. But hardly had I entered before he drove me out. Threatened to show me what he could really do with his sword." They shuddered, clearly unnerved by the memory. Clink turned to the human, dipping their body in greeting. "On gardr...

Clink wilted in the air, their keys rattling as their cheer immediately faded. For a moment they didn't speak, trying to find a way to reply, before saying in quiet voice, "this is the door to Keldeo's domain." The meaningful look made it clear this was the same one they had known.

Clink turned away, staring for a few moments at Kirsten, distracted briefly from their excitement. It was another moment or two before they collected themselves and replied. "I am afraid not. They are..." their voice trailed off. "I am not sure yet, of their origin. But I know they are connected...

"A curious one you are, I see," Kupara said cheerfully. "Have no fear, I never grow weary of entertaining a bit of science..." She shifted to settled down more comfortably, then continued. "It's a bit... more than that. Let us think of the world as a great big web, if you will. Woven quite...

Kupara blinked, surprised by the boundless curiosity Josie possessed. She hummed in thought for a few moments before replying rapidly,her tone airy yet cheerful, unperturbed. "My hobbies include glassworking and gardening, I enjoy eating enigma berries. Any berries really," she added...

",Terapagos a am I" Kupara replied. "Apologies. That is to say, I am known as a Terapagos. I believe some humans have written books about me. Perhaps to some I am a being of myth and legend, so yes, in a way of speaking I am a legend." Of course, she was also different from other legends she...