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Bahamut turned to Cal with a look that suggested he'd flatten her into a pancake if she uttered that phrase again.

Bahamut was lying on his back, not really making eye contact with anyone. "Well, I daresay we shouldn't give it more time to fester in its hovel. The omniverse needs to be cured of this... otherworldly infection."

Finally. Bahamut silently nodded his approval. "Okay, great. Sounds like there's a plan, then." He rubbed both sets of wings together. "Go team and all that jazz." The necrozma floated to the exit.

Why must it be another blasted eternatus? Bahamut sighed and looked away. “I care not about these Overseers. They’re strangers, as far as I’m concerned. If the thing is in a realm where the usual friendship power is moot, then we play within the realm’s rules. It’s no different than the Reverse...

"It's not a living creature. It's a force," Bahamut exclaimed. "For once, there isn't a soul to salvage. Best to dispose of it so it can't threaten another world ever again."

Bahamut's tail twitched. "That's why I advocate testing. See who can synergize with us, if possible."

“Is there a way to test it?” Bahamut thought aloud. “Recreate the conditions, or something similar?”

Bahamut scowled. "I'm also twenty-five times your size and will sit on you if necessary."

Bahamut looked at the layout diagram and immediately facepalmed. "... I'm so sick of this planet's anime logic."

"Punch it?" Polaris thought aloud. "Bahamut did that a few times back in the day to put moons back into their correct orbit!" "I could also make myself as large as I wanted using light," Bahamut grumbled. "This flimsy decoy body can't do that and Joule's too busy with the portal stuff." "Maybe...

“Notorious BYG,” Polaris quipped.

"What about getting split up?" Polaris rubbed the side of its head with a pom-pom. "I think if we're heading for a Zerg rush of unown, we should assume we're gonna get split up." "Yes, quite." Bahamut tucked his head. "Along those lines, I wanted to offer a piece of advice to anyone who's...

"Nrrrgh!" Bahamut spread his wings to stabilize himself better. "This force... it's worse than I imagined!" Despite this, Bahamut stared directly at what appeared to be Eternatus. "Please, you have to stop this!" The telepathic pulse felt like it was going up against a wall of spikes and...

Bahamut swiveled his head left and right. “And things are officially weird. Took longer than I expected.”

“Just close your eyes,” Bahamut said. “And I’ve been told my crystals chafe.”

“I suppose.” He lifted his ultra stone and noticed the shade was out and sitting with the others. “Same deal as the tree. Get in and stay silent.” “Khh hhh.” The shade breathed in sharply. “Ever the need for the limelight. Such a foolish monster.” Bahamut whacked the shade with the stone. It...

“And this is not the time to test pilot it,” Bahamut harrumphed.

"Their signature moves are particularly powerful against anything that exudes Eterna energy," Bahamut responded. "Which, uh, might as well be the entire Sea of Wonders. Possibly more? I don't know how far the storm's spread. But don't expect simple rain and winds with this one."

It had been quite a while since Team Spectrum had assembled in Destiny Tower as a unit. It might have been an understandable change had it come from one of the authority figures. But it hadn't. It was Bahamut who sent the telepathic request. Though it was phrased more like an order. The main...

Bahamut nodded. "You're welcome." <><><>