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Meggie laughed, balls of ice appearing on both her hands. Her face twisted into an evil grin. "Oh, I'm going to destroy you and everyone else. I'm a master at games."

Meggie nodded. "Thank you, Kora. I appreciate it. He's had enough stress for a whole life..." Oh, another interesting thing! "Arcade? Sure! I could go! Honestly I've been mostly moping around the house, so that should be fun! I'd be interested!"

"I'm happy for you two. Congrats, I guess!" Meggie giggled, holding her doppelganger's hands. She had a bright smile on her face. "Just uh... take care of him okay? And if you do decide to talk about the, uh... possession thing, be subtle, alright? I'm sure he'll understand."

"...Oh. That makes a lot more sense." She patted Kora on his(her?) shoulder. "Well, congrats! Did he ask you out?"

Well, at least the possession theme was shut down. She sighed in relief at that, rubbing her head. Meggie gasped, watching that magical girl transformation while clapping her hands. "Right... I bet the Zoroark I know would be jealous of this," Meggie laughed again. The mood was lighter and she...

Meggie rubbed her arm. Why was she telling him that? Well, Kora seemed close enough for that... "Yeah. It was like an entirely different person. Agressive, sadistic, kinda like... a zombie? You do know what a zombie is, right? Anyway, he, well, Necrozma wandered around, absorbing... any aura he...

"Well, I kinda only saw you... three times?" Meggie shrugged, shoving him a bit further away from her. "Okay, okay. I'll explain this in the most simple way I can think of. Yes, I know what happened, I was there." It was so long ago, but it still hurt to talk about it. She had to take a few...

She chuckled a bit, lowering down to sit, freezing the area around her. That Zoroark was fun, no wonder Lance talked about him so much. To her, he was kinda like an adorable dork. Her smile instantly wavered, turning into a frown, and even the wind seemed to be colder. Before she answered...

This was more awkward than it should be, but she pressed on. He seemed to be fine...ish? Well, she didn't know any healing moves... better make some small talk, it might help. "Uh, ghost girl with ice powers," she demonstrated by making a small snowflake over her hand. "Or Meggie, if you're...

Meggie squeaked in shock, not even processing what had just happened until she saw the fox right in front of her. Who was it? Her first instinct was thinking it was her friend and teammate, but something seemed... off. "Brian? No... you're not him! You're... Lance's friend, right? Kora, is...

Meggie decided to give herself a break from the village. Sure, it was fun, but everyone need some alone time, and that included her as well. She brushed her head as she floated around the forest, checking out the scenario. It was quite nice, even if it was all foggy. Not like it would really...

Oh, how that place looked beautiful! it was so organized, and one could probably spend the entire day reading. But that wasn't the point of their trip. Shiron had to rub his eyes and take another look to confirm what he saw. Arceus... tiny Arceus. The creator of the entire world! Reduced to...

Even after recovering from the battle, he was still terrible. At least that voice inside his head stopped screaming at him. Well, it was replaced by that nagging feeling of worthlessness, so it wasn't all that great. Okay, okay. You got this! Just... take it easy. I... everyone is still...

Too tired. Too exhausted. Barely able to stand up, see, or do much. Somehow, things got worse than before, with Arceus taking a massive hit. If even God was weakened, what could a lowly Marshtomp like him do? "Well... I tried. I gave my best. And I still failed..." He fell down again, face on...

Dungeon 33 - Kickin' it to high-seas A single caravel ship sailed across the mysterious and wonderful sea. Its hull was colored burnt orange and it broke the waves with a bobbing motion, white water cresting at the bow. The salty wind blew over its occupants, and one of them stuck her tongue...

Turn 4 Shiron: Water Pledge (Starr), Call Starr, Call Astrid.

Shiron's eyes snapped open, followed by a loud cough. His vision was still blurry from the last attack that got him... knocked out? Someone must have used a seed on him. "Urgh... what happened?" Despite being awake, he struggled to move, feeling sore all over. Still, he could still do...

"Don't think of me lashing out as how I am, too. Like I said, I'm working on it." Lance held Lee's paw, raising a brow. "I feel like I should mention, this is probably the second time I'm hungover... how do I cure this? My head feels like it'll explode any second."

"...Thank you. I can't believe I'm saying that, but you get the point." Lance rubbed off more tears and got up, panting. That entire conversation was way more exhausting than it had any rights to be, but it had a happy end. Now with a genuine smile, Lance yawned, spreading his arms around...

Lance didn't bother to answer anything, or more precisely, he couldn't. But he did accept the offer to cry all he needed. Keeping things to himself, bottling them up... he knew how bad it was to do that... He didn't hold back, tear after tear falling into the sand, while Lance roared out in...