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"There wouldn't be anything there now," Alakazam replied simply. "It has been days since that boy and his Xatu vanished. And you may have all the second guesses you want. I have no need to justify myself to you." And with that, Alakazam turned and levitated away to follow Noro to Officer...

"No. I have no idea why they're doing this, obviously. But they must need both pokemon and trainers for something, otherwise they would not take both." Alakazam's mental voice sounded impatient. "And I don't believe that where we're from means anything." Nosepass rumbled sadly and shook his...

"I tried to sense the kidnapper," Nosepass declared confidently, an angry edge in his tone - though it was clearly self-directed. The Flash dirupted my senses but I know I sensed another pokemon. Not Mightyena or the trainer. So I tried to block them but..." Nosepass rumbled in thought. "Hayes...

"Then don't think its me," Alakazam replied flatly. "The obvious answer is that someone is framing psychics, or they are creating a cover. A common battle tactic of a professional would be to misdirect your opponent, or disguise your intent. This is no different, just that the battlefield is of...

"I was so sure Steven," he said ruefully. "It should have worked..." Perhaps laters he'd research the move again more. There had to be a reason the kidnapper managed to escape. He'd figure it out. No matter what. His eyes widened slightly at Steven's next words, as if remembering. He nodded...

Honzo directed his attention to Zack. "Do you have an actual question for me?" he asked plainly, his telepathic voice carrying a note of dismissivness.

Xavian smiled tiredly in greeting as Blue marched up to him. He didn't seem too put off by Blue's demeanor. His eyes were ever so slightly bloodshot looking and dark circles had formed under them. The past two days had been unkind to him it seemed. He spoke, but his thoughts seemed elsewhere and...

No, no he didn't deserve to worry, Hayes wanted to say. Not when he'd failed. But he kept his thoughts to himself. Amara gazed at him, clear concern written across her face. She shared an uncomfortable glance with her Hypno, who offered a baffled shrug and a careful nod of acknowledgement at...

"No," Nosepass rumbled in reply, voice dull. "Not anymore." There was a lethargy to its tone, a finality. Hayes just kept shaking his head. He seemed unhurt, at least physically, though it was clear enough that he seemed lost in his own thoughts... "Never mind... I shold have known better."...

Hayes glanced over at the Sylveon, a dazed look in his eyes, pupils pinpricks like he'd stated into a light too long. Nosepass say on the ground next to him, looking frustrated. "It's my fault..." Hayes whispered. He seemed to be speaking to himself more than Enora. At his words, Nosepass...

At dawn the so called "peace" of the previous day was shattered by the sounds of a scuffle...! It was enough to draw many running, despite the early hour. But it seemed anyone who came may have been too late... The next time Nate woke, Mightyena was there, and when he fell over trying to...

Berries, huh? "Well a lot of mythical pokemon are small or can levitate... Could be them," Lourine mused. "It sort of aligns with what we've been discussing." Azar nudged her side meaningfully. She nodded slowly. "Although it possible the berries are for something else? Though I can't imagine...

The infirmary was positively teeming with scents. Blood and herbs and medicine and sweat. Fear and anger. Cleaning products. Food brought in to hungry patients. But Novo was clever. Clever enough to know that a chicken sandwich wouldn't catch the guilty party. No, he was on the hunt for more...

The infirmary had of course been a whirlwind of activity ever since Manaphy's ill fated encounter with the islands humans. But if there was one thing Sleet knew how to do it was being discreet. A great deal of poking and prodding in the inside and outside, there's much to see. Neat cabinets...

"Let's just say I've had some experience tackling shady organizations in my world." She kept an even gaze on Malachai. "In the end I succeeded." Which was all she felt like saying. Most people didn't take kindly to her when they recognized her, and she'd been burned more than enough by being...

There seemed to be evidence that Amara had been around. Her scent was distinct enough, perhaps she'd stopped by to check with Officer Jenny. She'd gone in briefly and exited a short time later. Xavian's scent was also around, it seemed he'd likely checked in with the officers during the day...

Lourine nodded grimly. "I'd... Considered that. That perhaps everyone was tied to taking down some kind of organization." There seemed to be a faint hint of guilt or regret as she said those words. But not fresh regret, rather the pain of old mistakes. "But that Franklin kid? Reena? I don't...

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The area around the mountain seemed quiet enough, all things considered. A few trainers could be seen around. The distant crimson wings could be seen of Caden's Salamence. Him and Regalia seem to be flying together, Toby on Regalias back. Below, Blair can be spotted under the shade of a tree...

A telepathic Noivern? Truly incredible. "A pleasure, Malachi." Azar didn't seem to understand the exact wording, but he knew enough to know what Laura meant. He dipped his head in acknowledgement. Lourine considered Malachi's request carefully. They too seemed very unlikely to be involved...