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Starr smacked her forehead. “Duh, that’s right.” Then a crooked grin made its way across her face. “You know, when Brisa first told me you were planning to solo them, I thought she was screwing with me. Or that you were screwing with her, either way. But yeah, not gonna lie—it was badass. And...

Starr tilted her head, as if she was about to ask where the wrapper had gone, but she didn't. “Yeah, I never really expected I’d get into the colosseum like that,” Starr replied a slight laugh. “I was a decent trainer back home, but not as hardcore as some people I know. It’s definitely Brisa...

Starr relaxed slightly. "Oh, yeah. She finally asked a while back. I'm sure everyone was just waiting for it to happen, huh?" It hadn't been that long ago--not long after the mission in the Radiant Void. Still, it felt like ages ago. "But yeah, it's been nice." It'd been damn nice. "One...

Oh my god, why was this so fucking hard, was he just being dense on purpose. God forbid Starr be even the slightest bit vague without apparently needing to give an essay on travel infrastructure. As if it was impossible to build a railway around a fucking forest. "Look, I'm not some kind of...

The golden light of a Reviver Seed washed over Starr, and as always, she found herself able to move what had definitely been crushed and useless just a few seconds prior. The pain, blinding at first, quickly faded to more of a phantom echo. She wiped a bit of blood from her lip and stood up...

"Uh, they'd just take the train? Or drive, if they've got a car, I guess. Hell, I'm a trainer and I take the train most of the time. I already did the whole 'spirit of adventure' thing when I was 12," Starr replied dismissively. It was still weird that he expected something so basic to be...

"Well, I guess most people don't have full teams, no," Starr replied, idly scratching her cheek fur. "My friends and I have full teams, but we're active trainers, so that's what I'm used to." Not to mention all the trained teams she was used to seeing back on the combat unit. "Most adults would...

Starr shrugged. "Eh, you gotta go pretty far off-route. Like at least an hour? I mean, I'm from Kanto, which is a pretty urban region, so we don't have a lot of it. You'd have to go pretty far north--it'd be hard to wind up there accidentally. But yeah, some regions have a lot more of it."...

Starr rubbed the back of her head. "'Conquering.' Yeah, I guess there was some of that back in like, ancient times with wars and shit, but I'm not really a history nerd so I don't know." Ajia would've loved to talk about this shit, wouldn't she. "And yeah we can't go in the deepwilds."...

"Yeah, they wanna make sure kids don't get any stupid ideas and--" Starr paused, gears turning in her head. "Riiight... I guess your world doesn't have a pact if the Pokemon aren't smart." So humans could just do whatever the hell they wanted to Pokemon? Man, Team Rocket would have a field...

Nope, Starr wasn't hallucinating. That really was the Eternal Blacklight floating in front of Diyem, no longer looking like some kind of screwed-up amalgamation, but rather... a weird little ghostly Zorua. Bouncing excitedly like he was hype to be here despite getting blasted to pieces by...

Starr gave a nod and the two of them set off down the shaded path, with speckles of light shining down on them through the trees overhead. It was a good day for a walk. Nice and warm. "To be honest, I didn't think I'd ever get the chance to give him a good beatdown," Starr replied with a...

Starr sized up the massive wall of darkness encircling Diyem. "Hell of an obstacle," she conceded with a nod. But then her face split into a toothy grin. "Just means we'll have to pull out all the stops to tear it down."

Starr let out a snort as Cal vanished. "Is that how your sparring sessions usually end?" she asked Owen. At least void eternas were goddamn indestructible. It idly occurred to Starr that she'd barely done any battling with void eternas, both before and after their 'upgrades.' Sure, she'd...

Starr's tail swished idly back and forth as she wandered the familiar paths of Sundae Park, phone in one hand, hot dog in the other. She was planning to meet up with Brisa and Astrid later for some drinks later, but for now she had time to kill. Weird to think that there were only a few days...

Starr's chest tightened. Arcanine. Shot down before it could do a thing. Well... it was a stone evolution, so maybe it was really low level. Her own Arcanine was strong. Strong enough to take a few hits. Not that she'd ever need to. She had Extremespeed and Teleport. She'd be fine...

Starr blinked. "Uh. I wouldn't say immune, no." She shook her head. "But like, any mon worth their salt is gonna be strong enough to tank a few hits and turn a human into paste before you blink, you know? Yeah, they'll bleed, but like... unless you've got a really lucky shot, it's usually a...

Starr gave an impassive shrug. "Not much that humans can do to stand up to Pokemon either, if they feel like fucking shit up. Either way, we'd be using Pokemon to put a stop to it." Cities didn't start getting wiped off the map until after humans started screwing with the legends. Of course...

"Yeah, I don't have a fucking clue," Starr replied flatly, taking a long drink to wash down all the wing sauce. "Personally I'm more weirded out by the whole goddamn team being fictional. Shit's creepy." Was the boss a fictional character in Dave's world too? She didn't even want to know...

"Not like Cibus, no. You're not exactly gonna run into Zekrom at the grocery store back home," Starr said with a snort. It sure had taken a while to get used to that since moving to Destiny Village. "And yeah, we've got plenty of myths and stories and shit that isn't real, but the...