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Maple stared Red down for a while longer, as he was still standing, eyes closed. She was half-expecting him to go for another massive strike... but then, he breathed out slowly, and then opened them. "...Then, you're fine," Maple said. "This... went better than expected. Almost too well." She...

The battle was on. Massive volleys of fire, Shadow, Radiance, ice... it covered the summit in elemental and ethereal energy, and then some. Red moved with unnatural grace for a human--how long had he been a Charizard? Months? Was that enough time to become so skilled at the craft? But during...

And with that, Blastoise was down, but he smiled anyway. He had given it his very best, and even though he had been taken down... it was a battle worth remembering. The Blacklight aura left him, and he was withdrawn with all the others. Owen panted, finally back to his feet. "Is... is it over?"...

Blastoise was feeling great. He had protected Charizard with ease and he was feeling defended. And now, it was time for him to protect Charizard again! They had been together for a long time, partners in crime, partners across so many worlds now! And yet, Charizard was always a little bit...

Owen laughed weakly, even as he staggered to his feet and parried a stray attack sent his way. "You know," he said with a slightly more frantic, thrilled whisper in his voice, "I always knew deep down we had something in common." He tried to dash forward, but his body couldn't keep up and he...

That was hard. Battling was when Owen got to switch gears in his brain and stop thinking on a high level and more on a primal, tactical level. But this was also true. Maybe if he thought more about his opponents... Oh, by the Stars, that was a lot of attacking power, though. And that Pikachu...

Instantly, the battle was on. Red made a single gesture with his right arm, a sweeping motion and a grunt, and his team roared and advanced all at once in perfect unity. Team Spectrum, for the most part, was bracing themselves and dodging the initial volley, grappling with what they were dealing...

Red stepped back and nodded gravely at them, then flared his wings in challenge. It seemed, now, that he was ready to battle. Owen blinked, looking up. Wishkeeper hovered over him, and then he called to the others. "I think... I think now that I'm evolved, I can read a lot more from these guys!"

"Well--" Owen paused, looking at Dave, then at Red, who frowned in a way that was both disapproving but contemplative. His tail twitched in some form of antsy annoyance. "...I think Red debilitated him badly enough that they can't really fight back for a while," Owen explained to Dave. "That's...

"... ... ..." Red's eyes trailed over to Bahamut, then over at all of the others that were slowly approaching, cautious, ready for any sudden move. Then, he tossed the Poke Ball in his hand forward, which split in mid-air and materialized into-- "Pretty sure I've seen more powerful Charizard...

The ground rumbled... and with a ripple in the fabric of space itself, the Ultimate Entity saw their will to fight and decided that they were worthy. Time... rewound itself, and it faded into the aether once more... -- "We'll take them to a holding cell," Maple said. "We have one prepared for...

"We'll take them to a holding cell," Maple said. "We have one prepared for something like this. We never thought we'd use it, but here we are..." The team turned their attention to the figure at the top of the mountain. "But first..." Maple nodded at Potluck and Truffle, who were halting...

Just west of Moonlit Forest was a steep mountain that reached altitudes cold enough to coat it in a perpetual layer of snow. The height allowed for a view of the distant shores and the Moonlit Forest beach. Near the top, but not quite the summit, a snowy flatland allowed for a brief respite...