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Koa blinked, then did a double take. "Wait... they're all cartoons where you're from? Wh- What about Team Galactic?" He'd heard Dave mention the whole cartoon thing before but he'd never given it any thought. It made his brain hurt a little. "Nevermind," he muttered. "Multiple worlds or...

Koa averted his gaze. "Nothing. I mean, just something from my world I was thinking about, I guess." He gave a shrug. "Soda just reminded me of someone I heard about from my world is all. Your world... does it have Team Rocket or Team Magma or anything like that?"

Koa nodded thoughtfully as he took in Dave's words. A troubled sensation still tugged at him though. They'd managed to save Soda, and they'd freed him from the Blacklight but... He'd wanted it, hadn't he? He wasn't sure, but it wasn't like Soda had chosen evil. "Do you think its possible to...

"Maple and the God Squad let it go?" Koa nodded to himself. He supposed he wasn't very surprised by that. Not only was this Cibus, but the God Squad seemed like good mon. "I guess I'm not surprised." Still, Soda had tried to rewrite the universe. But it hadn't been his fault, according to Dave...

Why do you care? He didn't, he just wanted to be nice. That was it. "I just... wanted to check in I guess. I'm glad." Was he? "Do you think he'll be forgiven for... everything?" Could he be saved?

In another circumstance, he might have tried to beat around the bush more, but Dave would just forget this conversation anyway, so who cared? "I uh, wondered if you knew how Soda is doing. You know after... everything. I know you guys were close." Why do I even care how Soda is doing?

Koa's thoughts paced as he meandered back towards his house after a lunch. With everything settling down, and their final fight looming on the horizon, he'd had more free time. Ever since the fight on the moon, some thoughts he'd done his best to ignore to kept nagging at him. He opened the...

Koa howled, a loud rallying battlecry. His spirits were high and he felt more confident than ever. The Blacklight's words washed over him, and he barely paid them any mind. He'd faced himself in his darkest, and they could overcome this. He glared at the Blacklight, delighting in the new power...

(223 Points total) Purchasing Amt Item Cost 1 Vile Seed 7 1 Cursed Doll 20 1 Holy Lance 15 1 Tired Seed 7 1 Grand Reviver 30 1 Wormhole Orb 10 1 Potluck Seed 20 1 Abyssal 20 Total: 129 [/TR] 94 Points remain Edit: Dump all remaining stat points...

Echo makes time to spend with the rest of Team Spectrum. He brings Brisa some spiced honeycomb as a gift before the final fight. He also brings home two large boxes each for Luz and Brisa, but whatever could they be for...? Koa is perplexed but Echo is convinced these large empty boxes will...

Koa buried his face into her mane, taking comfort in the gesture before letting out a long, weighty sigh. The last remnants of his anger faded, like ash blown by the wind, and he drew back for a moment, giving her a tired smile. A pain still remained, but this pain felt manageable. Liveable...

Koa's fur and body crackled with energy in a way unlike anything he'd ever felt before. Every muscle in his body felt alive, ringing with power and energy. The deafening thunderclap rang him to his bones, almost echoing through him. He could hear her anger, he protest, in that feral cry. Her...

For a moment, Koa felt briefly like howling in frustration. There really was nothing to be done about it, but it was still terrible. Brisa was still leaving. "I actually asked you to come for another reason," he began. A few more sparks gathered in his fur, flitting eagerly around him. The storm...

Koa's fur bristled and he felt a growl rumble deep in his chest. He dugs his paws into the ashen ground. It wasn't fair. Brisa, of all the mons deserved to stay here, where she could be happy and appreciated. Not return to a wretched world where she was alone. "It sucks." The venom in his tone...

Koa's determined grin flashed, then faded. Her words reminded him of the uncomfortable truth that had been hanging over his head for some days now. The thunder rumbled, filling the silence between them, and Koa distracted his gaze with the light show overhead. He was worried. Brisa seemed just...

Koa gave a disdainful snort and shook his head. Hearing Brisa put it that way only put into even clearer perspective why they were so annoying. He still remembered how confidently Aria had spoken and how Kora had acted. And the taunts they delivered in the battle, acting high and mighty. Yet...

A glimmer of a smile reappeared on Koa's face. Her words heartened him. It was true, by now he had enough to afford all kinds of items and such. "You're right," he said ruefully. It felt a little silly to worry about such things when he knew better, but the reassurance still felt good. "What...

"I know all that. I mean, I do now. Losing is part of being a trainer, and I have to accept that. But..." he chewed on his next words for a few moments. Fear and frustration flickered through his eyes. "But this was different. I didn't just lose or get knocked out. I was... crippled." The words...

Koa's jaw tightened and he reflexively swallowed. The memory of being silenced like that still lingered like an open wound. For a moment, he gazed at the sky, watching the clouds crackle and flash. His eyes narrowed. "I tried to call out you know," he said finally. His old anger flared briefly...

Koa snorted. The colosseum battle. After asking around he'd found out something was up with it. And clearly it went beyond the Miracle Matters just having strange powers. "I don't know what to think," he grumbled finally. "But we fought great. And we won. So I guess that's all that matters."...