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“Welp. Might as well help everyone else pass.” Hoopa proceeded to grab the golden paint bucket, covering anyone nearby with golden paint.

“Dang. Didn’t expect to kill someone here. Well, just in case, I’ll pull you out if you’re still alive. Not my fault this place gave us a bucket had an entire pocket dimension of golden paint inside.” “Wow, after this, I’m definitely going to explore as many universes as I can! Well, maybe the...

"If you guys aren't conquerors, are you perhaps creation deities like Arceus? Also, Digimon actually exist in another universe? What's next, you're gonna tell us that there's a universe where there's invisible creatures called Yo-Kai that influence the behaviors of humans?"

"Ok, when I first saw you I sensed an ominous aura from you, and apparently you and the person you're talking to are multiversal conquerors or something like that? Also, you aren't human? Are the two of you the same species or something? Please just clear this up, I don't want to be in the same...

Hoopa’s smile turned upside down. (Literally, his smile literally turned around 180 degrees to turn into a frown.) “I’m sorry man, I really didn’t mean to hurt you like that.”

”Lack of paint, huh?” Hoopa said, then jumping into the bucket of golden paint, covering himself in it. “Not anymore!” Hoopa then did an impression of what he believed this “golden king” character to be like. “Oooh, I’m the golden king, fear me! Survival of the fittest! My little Ponyta...

”Why would I do that? That would be very inconvenient! Actually, that gives me an idea…” “Hmm…what exactly convinced you I wasn’t him, huh?” Dare: Give yourself a paint job. Object:Bucket of golden body paint.

”Interesting. How did that happen?” “Does that Golden Hoopa happen to be in its unbound form? Cause’ whenever I go into my unbound form I go crazy and do a bunch of evil stuff, so much that Arceus himself had to seal that form away. I don’t mind it, though. I feel happier in this form.” “Body...

“Interesting. More Hoopa? Perhaps this place connects to a wider multiverse than the one I’m familiar with, and that’s why I’ve never seen any other Hoopa before?”Hoopa theorized. Also, for some reason, he had a feeling that this was some giant game of truth or dare. He looked towards a pillar...

“I’m Hoopa.” He turned to Seb. “And by the way, who are you? I don’t recall ever meeting you, and I’m pretty sure I’m a one-of-a-kind species in the multiverse. That’s why I don’t have a secondary name like a lot of other Pokémon have.”

Hoopa was spending his time, browsing through his ring portals looking for a new universe to explore. In one of the rings he saw a Charizard talking to someone off view. The Charizard seemed to be asking what a Hoopa was. Well, might as well show him, he thought to himself, entering through the...