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Bahamut sighed. “They’re scattered around the city. However, given they just lost their friends, I’m not sure they’re going to want to interact. I already informed them you’re here.” He looked at Diyem. Bahamut wouldn’t be able to do anything with him in such a state. “I’m sorry, but I must be...

"Well, the good news is you're not the only new arrival." Bahamut pointed to the door Pana went into earlier. "A pancham also got spit up not long before you. So, uh, you've got company." He was sorely tempted to say something more along the lines of "misery loves company," but somehow held his...

Another trainer. Well, at least Starr was still here, so he'd have— oh, who was Bahamut kidding? Starr would probably be as friendly toward him as a seviper to a zangoose on the planets they inhabited. "I'm Bahamut. I'm a necrozma." He wanted the shortest, simplest explanation. "As for your...

"You're on Cibus, a planet of only pokémon," Bahamut said, upper wings crossing. "The short version is that you were randomly summoned to help save the planet from a crisis. But something went wrong with your summoning... so you wound up here a few months later than the rest of us." One of his...

Bahamut returned his attention to Diyem, wondering what to do with the guy while he was zonked out like this. Too many things to process at once and he wasn't sure whether his Morning Sun would help or harm Diyem. However, before he could even make any sort of decision, Diyem's body convulsed...

Bahamut nodded. "Understood. Have fun."

"Bahamut." The back of his head prickled. Right where his eight-pointed star insignia was. There were people far better suited for this— for introducing someone new this nonsense. But the teams friendliest faces were either stuck in hell or — he stole a quick glance at Icetales — decided now...

“Very sure.”

“He puked you up like a rotten piece of meat.”

Yes, sure, ignore the big ethereal dragon to address the tiny unconscious charmander. That was an excellent plan. Bahamut rubbed his temples with his upper wings. “You’re on a planet called Cibus. You were summoned here at random to help save it from a crisis. But this numbskull,” he pointed to...

Being larger had its advantages. Like easily sliding a tail out from under a tiny leg and taking hold of Diyem from an angry pancham. “Please don’t harass the thing that’s keeping us both alive right now. Especially when he’s clearly unconscious.”

Bahamut’s expression blanked. “What the fuck is wrong with you? Do I need to perform an exorcism?” He poked the pancham with his tail.

Bahamut crossed both sets of wings. "If the team is truly to be consulted, then they need to be included." He pointed right at Diyem's tiny chest. "I'm not looking to pull something boneheaded," he gestured to Icetales' statue, "but I would at least like to broadcast a message to them. So they...

Bahamut frowned. His head tendrils shrank. "I would ordinarily agree with you, but..." He glanced off to the side. "Now I'm... not so sure." He tucked his head down. "Things have been successful... because, even with clashing personalities, the team has succeeded through cooperation. Withholding...

"You mean the fact that she's not a smeargle? I've seen her 'flesh' rippling and pulsating like some sort of suit." Bahamut's ectoplasm quivered. "There's some sort of... unwieldly creature inside of there. Something that wouldn't be out of place within the Eternatus of my universe." He crossed...

"What are you talking about?" Red and orange were explosively bursting around Bahamut's eyes. "She damn well better believe you. That's the definition of an emergency. Someone should be ringing alarm bells over this." He was doing a remarkably good job keeping his voice down given he was...

Bahamut's beak slackened. "... please say 'sike' right now."

Oh, yeah, sure. It was no big deal. He just went to hell. Nothing to get worked up over. Bahamut had no teeth to gnash anymore. Instead, his long tail twitched in irritation. “I’m sure you realize that Maple extending even the smallest benefit of the doubt to you is quite the gesture,” he said...

Bahamut had an expectation for the infirmary: Diyem in his covers, Arceus somewhere else, and Joule possibly still surrounded by luminous orbs if no one had taken his suggestion and brought him somewhere with organic light. What he wasn't expecting was to find a stone statue of Icetales opposite...

"Why not use Baha Blast's suggestion?" Esper bubbled from his goopy puddle. "Find Groudon or some other big sunny sun maker to make some sun for him. Or are you going to cause a luminous orb shortage worldwide?"