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"I guess so," Seyka said. "I've never been much of a strategist, but who knows. Maybe I have some secret potential I haven't tapped into yet." The Skarmory made a face. "Oh well, I'm going to walk for a bit, so you guys go ahead of me. See you guys later, Calm and Bepa." He paused, then smiled...

"Hmm? I'm fine," Seyka said, looking back at them, his expression neutral. "You can ignore what I just said. Sometimes I need to- well, reorient myself. Haaa~" The Skarmory smiled. "Sorry if that was a bit strange. You shouldn't worry about it. As silly as it sounds to say, there's nothing wrong."

"Yeah, I-" Seyka stopped. "I-" The Skarmory stared into the distance silently. "I don't...know? It's- but-" Seyka looked at the ground, his mouth moving, but making no sound.

"I've been called worse," Seyka said. "Feel free to call me whatever you like- I certainly don't have any place to complain." "As for the rest of the team, I guess it's because they really feel strongly about it," the Skarmory continued, "You know, it's their way of showing they care." Seyka...

"Haa, I guess you're right. I'm sure the team will think of something," Seyka said, confident. "You never know. Our dark matter could be your dark matter undercover. Or maybe just a little piece it sent out to look for help." "Either way, such is as will be, so to speak. If we find the other...

"Maybe his darkness is conjoined with us as pokemon, intertwined and fused into a form. I mean, someone said something about us being unstable right? Or maybe our energy comes from something else that's helping us out. Some axiomatic force of goodwill or something." "If you want to get...

"Maybe our dark matter absorbed special negative energy?" Seyka opined. "Like, he came from a world where everyone kills and murders indiscriminately. So we can fight the evil energy because our energy is.... more evil." The Skarmory grimaced. "Alright, not a comforting thought. Um, second...

"You could pierce it," Seyka said, thoughtfully. "But if it's absorbs stuff, couldn't you just hit it until it breaks from absorbing too much?" "That might take too long," the Skarmory concluded. "Do you know what works well against barriers? If I was strong enough, I'd just blow it away with...

"Maybe it'll show up, or maybe it won't. It hardly matters to me either way. The team seems like they can handle most anything anyway," Seyka said. The Skarmory stretched his neck. "Albeit, it's a lot to think about when we're the only ones who can do anything." "Oh well. It's thrilling though...

"Well, if our- uh, coordinator is a dark matter, what if yours is one too in a different world?" "Yeah, yeah," Seyka said, suddenly animated, "So, suppose planets have their own dark matter. It's supposed to be an amalgamation of negative thought, right? What if once this matter accumulates and...

"History repeats, huh," Seyka mused. "I can't think of any good reason not to save the world, other than it's not my own, but that's hardly a good reason." "This world seems to get in trouble a lot. As they say, never a dull moment. I bet Inno would like this kind of thing more than me. I...

Seyka shrugged with his wings. "Your words, not mine. We've saved some things I guess." "I don't really know though. Maybe some of the others have saved their own worlds." Seyka sighed. "Ah, that sounds like a hassle to worry about a whole world." "Actually, I guess it's one of those things...

"That's a problem I suppose," Seyka said idly. "Didn't you two come from a future where the world ended?" The Skarmory paused to think. "Mmm, wait. That was different wasn't it. If the world you came from had something like this, it wouldn't be there anymore, no?" "Eheh, that sounds...

Seyka, seeing the two, called out. "Heey. Heeeey. Are you guys looking at it too? Pretty crazy huh?" The Skarmory's mind was racing. Something with a C, something with C. Ohhhhh no "You'll have to forgive me," Seyka said, looking ashamed. "You guys are... uhhh," his face brightened. "Clam and...

"Haa, me too," the Skarmory said. "Thanks for giving me my own rock to hold on to. Next time, I'll have my own friend." Seyka frowned slightly. "If it picks from our memories though... that's a lot to choose from. Oh well, what happens happens." "You guys have fun, whatever way that it might...

"Mmmm, I can imagine that," Seyka said. "I don't think I'd be very fun to watch though. Even I wouldn't come to watch me, mostly because I wouldn't have the time for it." "I would watch you though," the Skarmory said, sliding up to the rail Rocky was leaning against. "You could enter contests...

"No, no, it's not a problem," Seyka said, looking at Nate. "I don't mind at all." Seyka prepared himself, bending his legs slightly before he took off across the ice again. As he sped up, he started holding his wings slightly out to either side of him to keep his balance. Though he skated well...

"I wouldn't bet that I could," Seyka said, following the Infernape. "You have an advantage. You're ice skate shaped, like, made for skating. I'm made for sitting, and hopefully flying." "That said," the Skarmory added quietly, "I am having fun. If you think it'll be fine, Rocky, then I believe...

"The weather? The weather." Seyka skated slowly. "If I could change the weather, then I'd want every day to be rainy so the whole sky would be a big cloud that never stopped. Ah, but that would be a bit annoying no? Everyone else would want some sun, so umm- maybe I'd make every other day...

"Me?" Seyka was silent for a moment. "I- don't get out often, so my fun is nothing special. Just, you know, looking at the clouds and stuff." The Skarmory looked away. "I suppose it's just because I have to pretend to be proper, so to speak. Don't tell anyone I said that though! My brother...