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"Wallace," Manaphy said slowly, their voice uncertain. "please don't misunderstand. I may be able to heal them. And I can try to heal Clink. But its not that I can't heal Orzo, I'm not sure if... if I-" Manaphy's eyes went wide and with a great psychic force, they shoved Wallace aside hard...

"It's an honor to meet such a beautiful Milotic," Manaphy replied, dipping their own head in turn. "And a beautiful heart to match, who who is so gentle and caring." Manaphy frowned, looking troubled. "I don't know..." they shifted uneasily, eyes glancing about. "I'm not much of a healer...

"Wallace!" Manaphy emerged quickly this time, waving in greeting. "And you must be Victoria!" they said cheerfully, waving to Victoria as well. "It's good to see you, but... what do you mean heal Orzo?" they asked, tipping their head.

Manaphy looked between the assembled trainers, then nodded, seemingly satisfied. Yes, for these two, they would use their powers again. Closing their eyes, they focused, a soft pink light drifting from the antennae on their head. The light reached out, linking first Hazel and Violet. The two...

Listening intently and nodded, Manaphy took mental notes of everything they said. Ghost moves? and Gold and could use distracting moves like that. It was hard to say. They hated the thought of any mythical they knew being capable of doing this, but Latias had told her of the terrible presence...

The sea shimmered and Manaphy appeared, glancing around the beach. No crowd this time, thankfully. Just the two with strange hearts... the Weavile and the girl. "Oh, such lovely words! You speak so nicely. I'm happy to help, though I don't know how much assistance I can be..."

Manaphy took it careuflly in her flippers and smiled. "It has been some time since a human has given me a gift like this! Thank you, I will treasure it. And just because you are one doesn't make you any less important." She paused and seemed to consider something for a moment. "You and...

Manaphy didn't reply vocally, instead they floated forwards and wrapped their flippers gently around Wallce's neck. Their body, cool to the touch, was soothing. Like gentle waves lapping on a shore or a perfectly polished stone. No words were spoken in that moment, but a sensation was shared...

Manaphy listened, their expression unreadable, though they appeared both sympathetic and confused. "You cannot be perfect," they said finally. "And you cannot punish yourself for having mere thoughts. Even I have had cruel thoughts, and I have traveled the seas many of your lifetimes." They...

For a time, the only sound that could be heard was the rythmic crashing of the waves against the shore. Perhaps the ebb and flow would soothe his uneasy mind... Watching the water, one could marvel at its beauty. The soft blues close to the shore, the rainbow of light cast by sea glass and...

Honzo simpled nodded in reply, its expression unreadable. By all appearances, Honzo's amulet seemed freshly polished and meticulously mantained. It shone a bright silver in the sunlight, and whatever metal it was made from, seemed quite durable. There were no visible signs of damage on it.

"I was by the main hall," Xavian answered easily. He seemed unbothered by the question, as if he had nothing to hide. "Clink and Orzo and I had just finished breakfast. I was leaving our dorms with Clink when I heard the scream." His tone grew more serious. "I contacted Officer Jenny and thats...

Xavian considered the question for a moment. "I'm afraid its a bit more complicated to find them than a list. I invited them, but they still operate by their own rules. But I can give you a list of the ones you can see! Clink tells me that they like to appear before trainers with a compassionate...

"There wouldn't be anything there now," Alakazam replied simply. "It has been days since that boy and his Xatu vanished. And you may have all the second guesses you want. I have no need to justify myself to you." And with that, Alakazam turned and levitated away to follow Noro to Officer...

"No. I have no idea why they're doing this, obviously. But they must need both pokemon and trainers for something, otherwise they would not take both." Alakazam's mental voice sounded impatient. "And I don't believe that where we're from means anything." Nosepass rumbled sadly and shook his...

"I tried to sense the kidnapper," Nosepass declared confidently, an angry edge in his tone - though it was clearly self-directed. The Flash dirupted my senses but I know I sensed another pokemon. Not Mightyena or the trainer. So I tried to block them but..." Nosepass rumbled in thought. "Hayes...

"Then don't think its me," Alakazam replied flatly. "The obvious answer is that someone is framing psychics, or they are creating a cover. A common battle tactic of a professional would be to misdirect your opponent, or disguise your intent. This is no different, just that the battlefield is of...

"I was so sure Steven," he said ruefully. "It should have worked..." Perhaps laters he'd research the move again more. There had to be a reason the kidnapper managed to escape. He'd figure it out. No matter what. His eyes widened slightly at Steven's next words, as if remembering. He nodded...

Honzo directed his attention to Zack. "Do you have an actual question for me?" he asked plainly, his telepathic voice carrying a note of dismissivness.

Xavian smiled tiredly in greeting as Blue marched up to him. He didn't seem too put off by Blue's demeanor. His eyes were ever so slightly bloodshot looking and dark circles had formed under them. The past two days had been unkind to him it seemed. He spoke, but his thoughts seemed elsewhere and...