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Lance smiled, getting up and scratching his head. He went on to where Kora was and scratched the fox's head. "Uh, I'm hungover. We had a lot of fun last night, but I woke up feeling like a building collapsed on me." That cut out the encounter with Lee, but Lance didn't feel like talking about...

Lance was laying down on the hay bed. He snored and turned around multiple times on his sleep, even to the point of drooling on the floor. He looked happy, and his tail wagged. A sound drew his attention, waking him up. He yawned, stretching his arms and rubbing his eyes. Everything was still...

Oh, how lovely that whole conversation was being. Kora was really fun to talk with. "That's the spirit!" Meggie cheered. "By the way, pun not intended. My puns are always... ice cold!"

"Well, a copy is just that, a copy!" Meggie snickered. "With that being said... I can't wait! Oh, how I wished for a vacation after our latest mission!" She smiled, clasping her hands together. "And not just truth or dare, either! I've been playing this kinda... board game where I create my...

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.