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"Alright, everyone, uh... Since Owen's busy arranging for everyone to send Cola to Pop for a talk, he asked me to kinda coordinate between us in case something weird ever happens," Cal explained. The newly-formed Charizard Shade stretched her wings--she still wasn't very good at flying--and...

"Friends?" Sword asked, tilting her head and flicking the higher ear. "I thought we were already friends?" "We should be," Shield said with a smile, gesturing for Brisa to come inside. "We've actually been okay. A little weak, to be honest, but that's what happens after taking that... walloping...

"Hi, Brisa!" The little Mew waved, full of energy as she rolled forward and dipped in the air by an invisible force. Her tail intentionally obscured Shield's vision. "How come you wanted to visit?" "Well, probably to see how we're doing," Shield said, flicking Sword's tail away. "Have you been...

There was a gasp from the other side of the door. "She's here! Shield, get your ass off the couch, she's here!" "Rgh, you have hands, don't you?" "No, they're paws!" "But you use them to grab things, and you don't walk on them, so aren't they hands?" Shield asked. "No, dummy, because they...

Far in the back was a modest home that actually had normal proportions from the perspective of anyone from a human world. It was here where Shield and Sword had taken up a residency, along with Cynthian and Skara. Like all of the houses in Rocky Road, it came with four basic rooms. There was a...

"...Cibus will be fine," Soda said darkly, looking off. "If I die, the whole world will return back to normal, and I'll just... drift again. This is just my last shot, alright? You won't even realize it happened, it'll be like you, I dunno, passed out for a blink and then you'll still be doing...

"...Tsk." Soda sighed, like he hadn't meant to let that one slip. He glared at the beer, but then seemed to figure that wasn't why. "Well, you need a big load of power to do what I want to do," he said. "And, well, the final step of the plan is to borrow that power from a world for a little bit...

Soda blinked, glancing at Dave, like he'd not realized something. "Oh, right. Don't think I ever mentioned that. Well, don't tell her, because it might set her off, but I'm pretty sure Maple's got Blacklight corruption in her and there's nothing we can do about it. She's been weird ever since we...

Nothing new. Silver requested to the guards and Poffin that Vix never visit the cells again. They'd need air, and protection against the sun. Necrozma or other deities could possibly do it without much of a problem, as could Rayquaza, but it wouldn't be easy, and travel could take a while...

"Yep." Soda took another drink. "Well, I'll probably last longer than that. And it's not gonna be that romantically stupid." He looked back. "I'll probably have a while left to do a few other favors here and there, but priority one is gonna be getting her out of there. As long as she's out of...

Chapter 111 – Truth Isn’t Bright Dark Matter lay on the ground in the outskirts of Null Village, vomiting darkness as countless holes on his body sealed themselves shut. He groaned and wheezed as half of his body struggled to keep its shape while the other half barely retained what form it had...

Soda held out a paw and faced it toward the sky. Five little embers formed above them. Black, white, red, silver, and a deep gold. "Shadows. Light. Eterna. Divinity. Life. I've got bits of all five already. I just need some time and a boost." Soda leaned back, sighing. "I'm going to rip that...

"Yeah, good luck," Thyme said. "...Weird kid." His antennae bobbed above him, and then he looked at Saltriv's leaf. He wondered what that'd be like. Oh well. He returned to cleaning. <><><>

"I was one before," Soda said. "Before all that bullshit happened. But I guess some things don't really change." The colors on Soda's fur washed away into something new. Silvery here, a gold pattern around his abdomen there, but still echoes of his old and proper colors as well. But they were...

"Not really," Thyme said. "From what I was told, it was practically some kind of... reincarnation. So, she didn't really have any memories for a while. I figure they might have some basic memories, but probably nothing more than instincts, if I had to guess."

"Sure," Soda said, walking over as he always did, bringing back his mane and flicking it over the back of the bench as he sat. Today he had a red bead to keep it all together, rather than the usual turquoise his species was commonly known for. Perhaps it was a fashion thing from his human...

And suddenly, a little ways ahead of where Dave was walking, there seemed to be a can of beer. One of Soda's favorites, apparently, bought from somewhere in Pasta Plaza. The cans on Cibus were a little different; they seemed to be made of some kind of firm paper with wax inner linings, rather...

"Uh... Yeah, actually." Thyme nodded. "That'd be Nutmeg, Pita's partner on the Water Continent. She used to be Mew during ancient times, but had her memories sealed so Dark Matter couldn't take advantage of dark memories that gave him power to begin with, or something."

"Wh-uh." Thyme usually expected an autograph or something after that. Then again, this was Team Spectrum, the 'current' Omen Heroes, even if they were a little unorthodox. The Meganium stopped working the bush to face Saltriv properly. "Yeah, uh, no problem. Heading back for more world-saving...

Chapter 110 - Halves Hakk had forgotten what the sky was supposed to look like. He’d gone blind for a long while. Suddenly, everything had been a bright light, originating from the center of town. Only after some time passed did Hakk feel it was safe enough to open his eyes again. “Oh, you’re...