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The air was too thin. Most of Team Spectrum had fallen unconscious due to the strain alone, but Maple and several others came in swiftly to pull them all out. A headcount, followed by another for good measure, and by some miracle they were able to bring everyone back. Green gave Dave one last...

Soda smiled at Dave, apologetic, but relieved. At least Dave could forgive him. And maybe the others could... but... after all that happened, he wasn't sure. He wouldn't blame them. This was the second time he'd been twisted by a great power. Perhaps he didn't need it to be happy anymore...

Soda eyed Bahamut warily, but then at Dave. "...Nah. Not yet." He looked down. "But I know it's wrong. The way it all happened... gotta be wrong." He sighed. Steady breaths. "...How can you help?" he asked Bahamut. "I dunno if I'm... ready yet. But I have a feeling that... somehow, what I just...

"Yeah," Soda replied to Dave. "...It's all done... You guys handled it. Surprise, surprise..." Soda glanced at Bahamut. "I feel like shit." "Now, don't talk like that," Adne chided gently, producing a small bag of ice to place on Soda's head, replacing the old one that had become a bag of...

Adne gestured them down the hall, saying that she needed to keep the soup warm. The halls were a broken mess. Wind must have swept up the furniture and tossed it all asunder. But one room was safe, well-guarded, and repaired. Or perhaps it had been safe all along. The door creaked open; it was...

Adne studied Bahamut, then looked at Dave, considering. "Hmm... I'm not sure why, but I have a good feeling about you two." She gestured to the broken door. "Just be quiet. Oh, and try to dim your lights. Ionys likes the dark when he's feeling sick." And then, she went back to carrying the logs...

There did not seem to be anything specific in the area; perhaps it was only a vague representation of it all. But the Empoleon looked at Dave when he called. "Oh, hello," she said. Her voice was calm, almost apologetic, and was older than her youthful appearance suggested. "I'm Adne." She...

"Get Eien," Diyem told Joule, who nodded and disappeared into the portal again, closing it. They waited quietly, observing the ball of energy. It was getting brighter... -- With enough setup between Bahamut and Dave, diving into Soda's mind was trivial. They'd done this before. And...

"We don't have time for that." Diyem held out a massive claw toward Bahamut. "Enhance your powers with my Shadows. It will bypass his Dark typing." The dim orb did not respond. It did not move immediately, but it was drifting. Several Unown were still trying to collect toward it, but trivial...

They had done the impossible; all of their attacks, all of their strive, all of their pain and blood and tears had culminated into a final coordinated assault against the plague that had Cibus wrapped in its corrosive grip. And now, as it flailed and lashed out at the team, this tiny team of...

And just then, without delay, as if they already knew it was going to happen, Diyem glanced left and right, and then realized that one of the Sodas next to him had disappeared. Or had he been there to begin with? Claws touched his shoulder. "Hey." There was so much gravity to that one word. It...

"You heard 'em," Green said to Blue, who winced. "You better rescue me," Blue said. "I'm not gonna lose myself to some damn parasite." "These guys got it covered. We're gonna watch what happens." Yellow hesitated, but he knew this was part of the plan. Some small part of him had faith in the...

"Ghk--" Ionys fell forward abruptly, seemingly losing consciousness. The sphere that had been cradled in his arms remained floating despite his fall, and the Empoleon inside stirred... And stirred... Its face twisted and bent, cracking in places like it was never a face to begin with. It...

"GAH! Why, you--will you just DIE?!" The air shifted and churned, dust from far away suddenly appearing right next to the team. As Cabot led the charge to pursue Ionys even now, it looked like even knocking him out wouldn't be enough to stop him. Something kept pushing him to keep fighting...

"Ahahahaha! Wow! Wow, wow, look at you! But guess what? I've still got a few strings attached for a last hurrah! don't think you can just blaze through this like all the other fights you've had, idiots!" "N-ngh... I'm sorry," Wishkeeper pointed toward Kane, transferring energy to him before...

There was no sound in space, normally. But here, it was as loud as ever, the wind from the atmosphere of Cibus rapidly pouring into the pocket of land that they had turned up. Gray dust filled the air that had newly filled the atmosphere, and a silver light enveloped every single one of Team...