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"This is starting to get a little serious!" Namo took a worried step back, but his Pokemon--aside from Hecto--stood in front, ready for the final stand. "Focus, author," Hecto warned. "Your powers are clearly doing something to help them, just like all the other fallers. It's about time you do...

Throughout the entire trip and breaks and all the training, Namo did barely a thing besides send basic commands. No, he was too busy staring at his phone, and Hecto began to wonder if this was the usual trend when he lived his normal life, too. Hecto stared at Namo, sparing a few glances at his...

Why was being polite such a struggle? Still, he knew he had to get things done. So while Sophocles spoke, Namo found his eyes quietly drifting down to his phone; he was so absorbed in explaining himself that he probably didn't even realize that nobody had his attention anymore. Even Hecto's...

"Well, this shouldn't be too hard. Just a hundred words..." Namo sighed, rubbing his forehead. Falling from the sky was pretty rough, but at least he landed on something soft. Even if the Snorlax wasn't too happy about it afterward. Thankfully, he still had his phone, even if it held no signal...