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"Maple, what's going on? Why are they screaming?" Cynthian asked, poking his head over Icetales' mane.

"You were there for me when I needed you earlier," Cynthian said, his cheeks growing warm as he smiled. "I was only returning the favor. That's what friends are for, right?"

Cynthian gave a tired chuckle at Icetales' remark. When he was asked how he was feeling, Cynthian tried to move. However, his body might as well have been the weight of a mamoswine. "Everything hurts... I can't even move a muscle. Can you carry me?" Cynthian asked. He closed his eyes and...

Cynthian's head rumbled with a powerful headache as he opened his eyes. His body hurt all over from head to toe, and he found himself drifting in and out of consciousness repeatedly. Through his eyes, he saw a vague blur of someone's face in front of him. He soon learned who it was when his...

Giovanni and the other Mewtwo had escaped, and Deoxys was preparing a powerful attack against them. Cynthian cursed under his breath and wondered just how they should deal with him before he could strike. A solar beam wouldn't work. It wasn't strong enough, but what if... Cynthian stood in one...

Cynthian's heart wrenched just from seeing Icetales sobbing like that. His mind drifted back to just a few minutes early when he was on the verge of panicking and breaking down. Wasn't Icetales the one who gave him back the strength to stand back then? The tables had turned, and now Icetales...

Everything had gone black. The world reduced to nothing and everything ceased happening. Then, like a hook, a force dragged Cynthian out of the realm of unconsciousness and his eyes shot open. Cynthian found himself on the ground in the middle of rubble, staring up at at the ceiling. What...

The Radiant Machine's eruption sent a blast around them. Though Cynthian found himself getting blasted off again, he somehow landed back on his feet. He slouched forward and groaned till the pain subsided. At least he avoided having a second panic attack. His spirits were still high thanks to...

The first time Icetales to him, Cynthian hadn't heard him. Everything around him had descended into a cacophony of noise and chaos. He just wanted it all to stop as he whimpered. "Icetales?" Cynthian recognized the voice that time. He slowly turned his face to him, and stared at him even as he...

The radiant heroes of the Air Continent rained down an attack upon them. Cynthian watched the bright stars quickly descend, and he knew he had to move. He darted to the left, narrowly avoiding one, and somehow managed to find a spot that helped him avoid the rest. He'd never appreciated how...

"No we won't! Ivy's immortal, and we'll kick your butt, hairless cat man!" Ivy said, flailing her claw while and stomping her foot on the floor tile. Cynthian couldn't tell whether she was brave or had no concept of fear. In truth he was thinking something similar, but couldn't say it. Maybe...

Cynthian could feel the radiance from the machine seeping into him, like the soft lulling of the morning sunlight. It was a strange feeling, and he found himself forgetting his doubts little by little. However, it left a bad taste in his mouth, so he took a few steps back from it. Though it...

Cynthian's trembled and his mind flew into a frenzy. What should he do? Should he attack? Should he stay out of the way? Why was Giovanni so malevolent? What did he want? But above all alse, a different question sprang to Cynthian's mind. "Giovanni, where's Darkwhite?!" Cynthian asked, afraid...