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Somewhere down below, on the mountainous trails, there was a glint, like the light reflecting off something. Was that... gemstones? It almost appeared that, hidden between the crevices of the rocks were impressively large crystals. At almost the same time, the trio might notice a sensation as if...

"Oh thats a relief, I just so glad they saved you..." Clink trailed off, looking oddly uncertain, or perhaps uncomfortable. "I am doing much better, Shaymin's flower did wonders. Xavian told me what Steven did, and I'm very grateful." They gave nod of acknowledgement to both Nate and Mightyena...

The shine of the lake seemed to grow brighter, more dazzling. And if one glanced upward, the moon could be seen in the daylight, a little brighter than usual... The air seemed to distort, then there was a brief flicker of pinkish white light. "Such formality, how lovely." Cresselia shimmered...

Clink turned as Mightyena approached, eyes widening. They jingled their keys, making a soft chiming noise in greeting. "Oh hello!" they said in pokespeech, in an oddly stiff yet cheerful tone. "How are you? I heard what happened to you two..." their voice dropped and they glanced around...

The morning dawns with a gloomy atmosphere once again, though for some of the island's more intrepid guests there’s a sense of purpose. Plans are being made... This time, Xavian enters the room stiffly, looking troubled, his gaze distant. Amara stands nearby, alongside a young boy and a...

"It is my honor," he said, dipping his head. He seemed to hesistate for a second, then added, "It is always a pleasure to find a trainer and their partner who possess such a strong will. To rise up in the face of overwhelming fear." Their was a strange tinge to hois voice, almost a familiarity...

Electricity crashed over Keldeo's charging form and he stumbled, flinching under the sheer power of the attack. Yet he pressed on anyway, surging forward, expression twisted in a mix of pain and determination, his gait not slowing. And in the space of a breath, it seemed, Keldeo was upon Jade...

Snorting furiously, Keldeo shook his head, glaring in the direction Nate had landed. He held his head high, chest puffed slightly, almost as if trying to regain some of his dignity. Then it smirked slightly and carefully picked its way over to where Nate had landed, his steps delicate and...

Faintly, almost imperceptibly, Keldeo nodded, seemingly satisfied by her response. He held his head high. "A noble desire. I can abide one who does not stand back to let others fight for them." Keldeo didn't miss that brief fear in her eyes, almost a shame. Hesitancy-? Until Nine spoke. His...

Keldeo regarded to the group of them carefully, giving Nate a particularly disdainful glare. He picked his way across the water and onto shore, standing before Nate, snout just inches from Nate's face. "Jirachi saved your life, at the expense of some of her own energy. Shaymin gave her own power...

Xavian gave them a peculiar look, then shrugged it off. His thoughts were more occupied with Clink. Perhaps he'd go check in on them again, make sure they were healing properly. "Good luck," he said softly. "May the mythical pokemon watch over you." <><><><>

A troubled expression flashed across Xavian's face before being replaced by a pleased smile. "Good. I hate to ask so much of the trainers, or that anyone should ever have to face such a terrible threat but then... I'd be lying if it didn't warm my heart to know that even in other worlds, there...

Xavian nodded, offering Zack a sympathetic look. "Your sister... she worked for Team Rocket?" He shook his head. "I'm so sorry you had to go through that Zack. That sounds terrible, to have to fight someone so close to you. I can't imagine how difficult that was." He shook his head, scowling...

A powerful jet of water blasted form somewhere, flying inches away from Nate's head and striking a tree behind him. Clearly a miss on purpose. The next jet shot through the air, straight for Nine. At the same moment, a shape seemingly emerged in the middle of the lake, melting out of the shining...

Xavian nodded as he listened intently to Zack. "Perhaps... well, I don't me to pry, its certainly none of my business if you don't feel like discussing it, but maybe talking it over with Seb will help you feel better." A pang of sympathy flowed through him. It sounded like Zack had his share of...

Beeheeyem let out an excited beeping noise. "Alrighty! Just hold still, this won't hurt a bit!" Closing its eyes, it held out its arms, flashing a series of lights. A brief trickle of multicolored light drifted from its arms to both Xavian and Seb's head, then faded. "There! You're all set!"...

"Oh no, I apologize, I don't speak the tongue of pokemon. There were some trainers here who do, so I had thought you might have been able to. It's rather common for pokemon and trainer to have some form of communication..." He'd definitely seen a Weavile here using a telephone... Xavian tapped...

"Mythical pokemon are quite finnicky, as I understand, although I suspect they might reveal themselves to a trainer under the right circumstances. Clink tells me mythicals are good at sensing hearts. I wish you luck in that respect although..." his expression darkened again slightly. "They may...

"Hm? Oh, go ahead," Xavian said, giving a brief amicable smile. He turned back to his drink, still lost in thought, before he seemed to realize Seb had asked a question. "Better. I just hope this nightmare can end soon, somehow." He shook himself, then turned to face Seb. "Apologies, don't mind...

The Machamp cook gave a friendly waved to the three, before returning to the kitchen. At the end of the bar sat Xavian, sipping at what looked like some kind of smoothie. Compared to the past couple days, he at least looked less haggard and worried. He mostly seemed lost in thought, staring...