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Nero sighed. "Well, that was... something. Guess the wild 'mons here aren't that friendly." His head crest drooped and he turned to head back in the direction of town. <><><>

"He's not from Galar. Pokémon are fictional in the human world he's from," Nero said, which he was sure would just make things more awkward, so the moment they had asked him, he decided against it. "Are you trying to find a way home or something? Is that why you're so upset? Aside from the...

"Uh, no." Nero paused and clicked his tongue. "At least, I don't think there are any." He looked at his chest. "Hey, if any of you used to be human, speak now or forever hold your peace." Silence followed. Nero's head crest drooped. "But my friend Shane used to be human. He's my rescue team's...

"No, it's not obvious," Nero said. "Most people don't have ESP to assist them." He slowly released his hold on the creature. "But not everyone is a bunch of spirits wrapped together like we clearly are."

Nero's brow furrowed for a second. Did its bottom half just act independently of the head? He stared straight ahead blankly. "Oh my god you're two spirits stuck together, aren't you?" The silvally's cheek bolts vibrated a bit. "Hello? Can anyone else hear me in there? You're not the only one...

"That doesn't really answer my question, because I don't know what a galar is," Nero said, head tilted. "And, well, I guess I can let you go... but you look like you're in pain and could use some help. It wouldn't be right to just have your run off. You'll just injure your flippers even more."

"Silvally. And I could ask you the same question," Nero replied. "It seems we're cut from a similar cloth, don't you think?"

Nero wasn't mistaken. It was another mismatched creature. This world must have had its own variants, because Nero wasn't familiar with this at all. And whatever it was, it wasn't fond of its body and was clearly struggling. When Nero hit the ground after a long stride, his cheek-bolts lit up...

Nero stared ahead blankly. Was that... an Ultra Beast? No, that didn't seem quite right. It was less alien and more... different parts stuck together. Kind of like him, but not as extreme of a case. "Hey!" Nero charged in the direction it ran. He could track its aura more clearly now. It was...

This time, Nero's ears could pin down the location. Several meters to his right. Gone were grass and flying-type. In their places, the earthly brown of ground type. Nero felt every subtle shift in the soil. Sensed a decent weight from the direction of the sound. So, this thing was big in...

Nero's sonar-like ears twitched. Seems I'm not alone. He sniffed at the air with his beak. Pink spots momentarily peppered his irises. The scent of... water. Cold water. Ice-type. But also fizzing like a carbonated beverage. Electric? Rotom could imbue itself with ice in the right...

With Shane deciding to botherspend time with the other Beast Killer, Nero opted to go into the forest and vibe with the trees for a bit. Grass and flying-type punctuated his glowing parts with alternating stripes of green and navy blue. His talons crunched against soil as he walked a zigzagging...