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Flame snickered and elbowed Curio in the side. "Sour grapes." He turned to Brisa. "And not just grapes, either." He frowned. "What's got you in a bundle?"

Flame covered his chuckling with a hand. "Chrome-dome? If you come up with nicknames for everyone, it'll be double the work remembering names!" "I'm... not sure. One moment I was in my world, the next I woke up here. Apparently we need to save a planet." He paused. "It's... more exciting than...

Flame huffed, looking away. "Aesthethics are important to building a brand. What would Zapdos be without its lightning? Or you without your..." He looked Diyem up and down, "... brooding?" As he stood beside Cabot and Cynthia, sudden grin lit up his snout. "Hey—it's just a Magikarp, right...

Flame couldn't help flinching every time black lightning struck. His tail fire faltered. "Question," he muttered. "Does the lightning hurt? And... couldn't we choose something cooler to be transported? Like, a portal, or a blaze of dragon fire?" He smiled sheepishly at the Diyem.