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"So it truly was them!" Violet snarled as she arrived alongside Jirachi. "I should hath known... how many... how long...?!" The girl clenched her fist as she watched the twisted Hoopa rise back up again. However, before she could act, she could feel the pull of Klefki's door suck her in. No...

Violet took a short blink and nodded her head solemnly. "I understand; thank you for your time," she replied, smiling. "Mayhaps we could exchange, er, numbers, so we may keep in touch. I would certainly love to learn more about your contests when the situation is less... grim."

More kicking from Hazel, though these one were rougher. Based on the growl Violet heard, she figured it must have been a power play of some sort. Violet didn't wait for Hazel to translate, and instead elected to give her some more soothing scritches. Teasing was fun, but stress was not. "Really...

Violet felt her stomach receive very light kicks — more like taps — as Victoria spoke in her strange, yet melodic cadence. When Violet looked down, she saw the Weavile covering her face in her claws as she eeked out a cross between a purr and a mewl. The Pokémon's legs had been swinging wildly...

"...I suppose we are bit of a crowd," Violet remarked with a light chuckle, scanning the three Pokémon accompanying her. "Well, in case... mine inquiry... iiiiisss..." she dragged out her sentence, waiting for Hazel to translate before continuing her part of the conversation. "...Ahem, a moment...

Victoria hadn't reacted all too much to the dragon's words or behaviors... perhaps it was safe to approach. Hazel relayed the message to Violet before saying, "Sounds like a plan." As Violet approached the the boy and the Hydreigon, she could feel Hazel's claws clutch onto her arms as she eyed...

Hazel's eye had also caught the attention of the boy and the Hydreigon, however, just before she could ask Violet to take them to their table, a familiar figure had distracted her. Ah, the scientific impossibility again. Stop it, Hazel; it still may be possible by their laws. Clearing her...

While the background had been unfamiliar to Hazel, the name and appearance had been. "You mean... one of strongest Hoenn's gym leaders?!" Hazel inquired as her eyes sparkled in admiration. The thumping rang in her ears, but she politely ignored it. "That sounds... ravishing!" Hazel replied; she...

"Sky Dragon..." Hazel murmured, before making note of that in her phone as well. She'd need to start making folders for everyone, otherwise it was going to get messy fast. "Victoria... that's a nice name," Hazel chirped as she typed it out for Violet to read. "Who's your trainer, if you don't...

Hazel let out a sigh of relief as Victoria gave her response. That cleared her as being one of the suspects, at least. She gave a smile to the Milotic as she said, "Thanks for answering our questions. I know it's a lot." She placed her claw under her chin as she hummed in thought, "Yeah, I...

Hazel nodded in acknowledgment as she made note of Victoria's words, highlighting key words and phrases before halting. There was one thing she needed to absolutely confirm before the conversation continued. "...Which ship were you on when you arrived on the island, out of curiosity?" "Oi, any...

Hazel pulled out her phone from her lab coat and typed as quickly as her claws allowed her before holding the phone up to Violet's face. With a nod of confirmation, the trainer then asked Victoria, "Really now? How splendid!" Her expression was unusually cheery given the grim circumstances —...

After hearing out the testimony of Officer Jenny at the Dauntless Shield, Hazel's gaze steeled as her mind went into overdrive. Hypotheses swarmed in and out like the interviewers at a conference as possibilities and suspects formed spreadsheets in her head. This was supposed to be a celebration...