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Alexander found it cute, even as the electricity danced across his scales and over his wings. The tendrils that made up his flight had faltered only briefly, and then he drifted away. "Good luck keeping your composure in this game, little one." He drifted back to the Delphox, shaking his head...

Turn 6! Regigigas is highly active, now, but the other Regis exploded! The entire Worldcore is now free to explore! Darkwhite's corruption went down by nearly half... could there be a way to lower it further? Each Call can only work once per turn per user, but if everyone calls at once...

The chaos was deafening. Owen could barely hear over it all. But, when the dust finally settled, and he could get a proper look at what all happened... "Did... did we make it...?" He saw that the swarms of Darkwhite were stunned and trying to regroup again. But amid all the smoke and flames, as...

"Oh?" Alexander's grin broadened. He had no idea who this Pokemon was. "And just who do you think I am, little one?" He loomed even more over her, making sure whatever he had for a shadow in this dim world would eclipse her form.

With that final blow, Regice was smashed backwards into the hall, its form not dissolving like the other two phantoms, but still dislodging from the wall as flickering squares and lights dissipated off of its body. Several more screeches came about, echoing across the whole of the Worldcore...

He certainly noticed. His main head turned and started to watch Spark unblinkingly, neutrally, and he drifted, inch by inch, toward her. "Yes?" he asked in a low, growling voice meant to intimidate. "And what are you doing, hmm?"

The horde had been stunned by a combined effort of the team. Darkwhite lost her form, reverting back to the strange, Mew shape, while the Charmander floating about the area seemed to lose interest in their Geyser attack. They huddled up and tried to think of a new strategy. Meanwhile, the...

Alexander's eyes glimmered with amusement. "Oh, how similar you two are," he cooed, drifting around them wistfully. "I suppose it isn't my business what relationship you two once had... But I do think, if we wind up being allies, we'll have to work together, won't we?"

Turn 3! Darkwhite has revealed that the way to shield is past Regirock, Regice, and Registeel. It seems that that's all that's left to go through! The Regis look like they need 13 hits each to break through, thanks to Darkwhite's assistance. Shield is somewhere on the other side...

While nobody seemed to be knocked out, Sword's initial onslaught had been halted, and Joule looked like, once again, he was distracted by the ailments cast upon him. He was getting desperate--Joule looked like no matter what, he was going to do nothing but attack on the next volley. The...

Those two were going to be a problem. He drifted toward the human and the Delphox, who carried himself like what he believed were how humans carried themselves, and all three of his heads frowned. "Animosity before you even know whether you'll be enemies? Perhaps you intend to lose together."...

Turn 2! Inner chambers are being unlocked. It seems that the team will need to figure out how to spread themselves out to survive and avoid flanking damage! The dimensions have also twisted... While corruption is normal again, it seems that everything will hit for critical damage! Beware!

The flurry of blows and all that chaos led to very few strikes from the team, but it was enough to grapple against their opponents and get a sense for their strength. Like before, Joule seemed fragile, and yet the Blacklight Creation, much more durable. This would be a tough fight indeed... But...

Everything before has been logged. Good luck, everyone!

The Hydreigon watched skeptically. The details of this realm was starting to slowly leak into his mind, and he readily accepted them as helpful knowledge. Yet he did not know his role to play in this strange world. Not that it would matter. "Don't get too friendly with one another and let it...

Alexander dreamt of cries and screams and wails, and he was happy. Struggle and strife was a reminder that the world continued to fight. But when his dark eyes flitted open, he realized that he was colder than usual, and he was not in his bed, and he was not around anyone or anything he knew. He...

The team split off, Owen going one way to the left and announcing what he saw as usual, with Diyem going down the other wish Wishkeeper, still looking a little disoriented, doing the same in his blazing voice. He sounded a lot like Owen now that the fires died down, but much deeper. Assertive...

"Tell her that we just want her back," Shield said. "That's it's okay. That we forgive her. She doesn't like having regrets, maybe she's afraid that we'll treat her badly because of--well, all this. But if we tell her to break away... maybe she'll--" The laughs were starting to get louder, and...

Everything before has been logged.

Diyem nodded, humming. "Yes," he said. "That should do. Your teams look fine. Get ready for anything and make sure you're flexible for any incoming changes. We have no idea what is waiting for us inside, aside from Darkwhite herself... if we're lucky." "They said that it was destabilizing...