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“He’s my son,” Bahamut rasped. “He’s here. He’s not... he’s not dead. He’s... here.”

Bahamut heard Maple, but was solely focused on Cosmog. “They’re tired. They need light. Io needs light. I can—” His hands glowed gold. Soft light flittered into Cosmog, at the cost of Bahamut sinking closer to the ground.

Bahamut managed to get himself back up just as the machine fell apart and revealed... "No..." It came out as a rasp. This had to have been joke. It was a fake, like this machine was apparently spoofing Dark Matter. There was no way... no way...

Bahamut managed to keep his allies standing against the onslaught. Good. At least, as exhaustion forced him down to the ground to rest, he could pleasantly on thoughts of Darkwhite throwing a temper tantrum somewhere.

Bahamut gets called by Cynthian (for sunlight, I guess?) and uses Morning Sun on Nip, Curio, and Celeste.

Despite his efforts, his teammates fell into despair. Fitting, given how past attempts at helping had gone for Bahamut. But Cibus was different. It had to be different. He couldn't let things end the same way. O mighty cosmos, shapers of the universe... give those who have sunk into the depths...

Bahamut uses Radiant Siphon on Owen.

This was going about how their other endeavors had. Yet the team always pulled through despite things looking grim at the onset. But this corruption was not doing any favors to Bahamut's teammates. "Little one!" He turned to the vulpix — what was her name again? Oh, yes, Astrid — and offered a...

Bahamut calls Astrid.

Turn 1: 2-layered Magic Coat Turn 2: Radiant Siphon on Rage Against the Machine

Stats: max out def, res, and stamina. Remainder into HP. Moves: Replace Confusion with Psychic (via TM). Replace Thunder Wave with Ally Switch (via TR). Items: Buy 1 small blast seed. Ultra Stone Perks: Calm Spirit, Weakener, Tough, Resistant, Speedy, Dodgey

"All right. Let's see what happens when I try attacking..." <><><>

Well, they found Darkwhite's machine. "Oh, joy." Bahamut was completely monotone.

Bahamut had to wonder if anyone had actually taken a look at the apparent mystery dungeon near the village. "I wouldn't put it past Darkwhite to have some way to hide Shaymin Village's corruption from you all. It's almost as if she knows we're the only ones who can do anything to her." ...

"Good. That's good improvement." Bahamut bobbed his head in time with Mellow's hops. "It seems stupid, I'm sure, but these simple exercises can help develop your legs and make dodging second-nature so you can focus on attacking."

Bahamut kept his arm raised. "It's a start." His blue eyes turned green. "You see, feral pokémon are driven by instinct— their will to survive. They can either attack or dodge, but rarely can they try both at once." His eyes shifted back to blue. "Often times, when pokémon are learning to dodge...

Bahamut pointed his right arm at Mellow. "Now, dodge!" And out came a small burst of psychic energy.

Bahamut pointed a metal claw at Mellow and released a tiny burst of psychic energy. Not enough to hurt her, but enough to snuff the Will-O-Wisp out. "Again. As I said, it's like working muscles. You need to keep doing it so you can train yourself up to cast it effortlessly."

"That radiant beam of yours looked might similar to a Solar Beam." Bahamut paced back and forth. "I daresay you could cast Sunny Day, then use that beam to strike." He paused and shook his head. "The issue is that our enemies seem to shrug off moves like Will-O-Wisp with hardly any effort, so...

Bahamut sat on his haunches, though he nearly slid onto his belly by accident. Cursed rear end. He hadn't had to deal with one of those before. "What is it you're looking to accomplish, exactly? 'Learning to fight' is vague. Without a concrete goal, it will be hard to measure your progress."