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"A few weeks. Everything about Xavian checked out, and I looked into Amara before I accepted this job. No criminal history, no ties to anything illegal, everything seemed... normal. Neither of them seemed like bad people." A brief expression of frustration and distress crossed her face. "Amara...

Jenny exhaled slowly. "Until this morning there was no real evidence lives were at stake. It was paranoia at best. No evidence of foul play around the island. But now I can demand more information. And first on my list is demanding to see whatever note was supposedly left." A growl from Bao...

Bao examined the dagger carefully. So it wasn't technology... Some kind of object charged with power then. "I don't know much about daggers like that but usually something like that is stuff legendary or mythical pokemon know more about. Xavian claimed he invited some mythical pokemon... It's...

"I spoke briefly to some of the trainers after the incident this morning before I came here. Unfortunately it seems like most trainers don't have an alibi. Not a guaranteed one at least. They were busy doing things around the island on their own. And if teleportation was really involved, it also...

"Stop," Windi begged, looking like she could barely breathe from holding back laughter. "You're quacking me up." She gave the most triumphant smirk before snorting with laughter again. "Please take me with you," Fearow begged, looking uneasily at his still grinning trainer. He buried his head...

At some point during the night, a note is slipped under the door... And lo, behold when Solgaleo carries the sun to its highest place Then take shelter behind the Dauntless Shield And take care to keep this secret Breathe not a word, no not to a soul What a strange note! Is it nonsense? Or...

Alakazam's mind bristled. "We do not have to answer their questions." "I don't want to be harrassed," he grumbled privately. Noro resisted the temptation to roll his eyes and groan. "No. But I wouldn't trust anyone else on this island either. Judging by the intensity of the fire, the girls...

This time, his reply felt less formal, and he spoke in a slightly lower voice. "Him? We're keeping an eye on him," Victor replied simply. He didn't sound unconcerned. No, he sounded... like he knew Wes wasn't a threat. Or at least he was't worried about him being one. His gaze shifted to Jenny...

Noro exhaled slowly. "Or you could just leave me alone, let the police here do their job, and stop pestering me." "I can get him to leave us alone." Alakazam said coolly. "I do not appreciate you being singled out because I happen to be a psychic-type." Shaking his head, Noro spoke again...

Blair listened patiently as Odette spoke, nodding a few times. "All I saw is what everyone else did. I only got there a few minutes before the police did." She frowned, then continued carefully. "But if you ask me... Unless a clever wild pokemon dragged her into the ocean, where did she go? I...

The officer, whose name badge read 'Victor', looked up as Blue approached, and his Arcanine's ears flicked towards him but the fire-type otherwise continued to check for clues. At Blue's question, an unreadable look flickered through his eyes. He seemed to evaluate Blue carefully. "I'm sorry...

Alakazam crossed his spoons, a touch of psychic energy flaring around them. The message was clear: Don't try anything. He seemed unbothered by the Dark-type's presence. Noro regarded the Umbreon thoughtfully, sizing it up. It actually looked like it could handle itself in a fight. This girls...

"First of all, you have a psychic type with you too. And I got here the same time as everyone else. I don't have to explain myself to a couple of trainers. If Officer Jenny has questions then let her handle it." Alakazam didn't flinch as Olivia prepared her attack and regarded her calmly. He...

Much to Fearow's dismay, Windi broke out laughing at the pun. "Did you plan that pun or did you..." she paused, a terrible smirk appearing on her face "-wing it?" Fearow let out a sad caw and hung his head. Windi cleared her throat and composed herself. "A... clue?" She glanced at Fearow...

A flash of fear shot through Irene's eyes before vanishing. She chuckled. "I mean come on, of course I'd know the names of the other trainers on the island. And not a lot of people would scream like that, it doesn't mean I know anything just cause I know her name-" Hemlock, who'd been studying...

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"Not a bad name." Thel raised his head proudly. "And its all thanks to Silas! He trains hard with us every day until we're really strong. Silas and I came to find other really skilled trainers." He eyed Victoria. "Are you and your trainer strong?"

Irene shifted on her feet, trying to appear relaxed. She glanced between the two of them, then down at Roserade. Roserade had at least, relaxed a little bit now the the Aggron backed down. "My name is Irene," she relented. "This is Hemlock, but you can call her Roserade." Her eyes narrowed...

"My name is Windi!" She opted to wave in greeting instead of a handshake. "I guess they invited me cause Fearow and I are really tough. I'm hoping to join the Elite 4 back home eventually. It's nice to meet you all. I wish it was for better reasons though..." She shook her head, then brightened...

"Huh, thats weird. I don't think I've ever seen a Milotic like that back home. But yeah, I'm not scared. Silas says Officer Jenny will handle it and its not our place to worry. I sure hope they find her though. Oh, I guess I should introduced myself. My name is Thelonious and thats my trainer...