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Celeste saw planes showing several members of the team getting drawn into Joule's power. He tried to call out, to warn them, but his cry was lost in the din of blacklight and battle. Nip, Cynthian, Brisa, Vix. All of them were gone. At some point, it became so impossible to process that it...

Celeste watched the patterns of radiance in his vision. Joule was going to attack soon, he was sure of it. The attack wasn't entirely unavoidable. He would be fine. Icetales, though, looked to be in trouble. His teammates got hurt in battle all the time, Icetales wasn't even the only one...

Did Brisa and Starr both just? At the same time? There was no time for this. They were free, the portal was open now, and Celeste didn’t want to be left behind with Darkwhite and Mewtwo. Their strength came from being in a group, he hadn’t forgotten what had happened when Darkwhite had caught...

Celeste sighed. Mewtwo was grabbing people which psychic force. That, he supposed, meant that the responsibility of trying to free her fell upon he and the others dark types. He began to approach Mewtwo, keeping careful watch to see if they would react with an attack. If they did, he would...

Celeste grumbled. After the last fight, surely one higher being couldn’t be all that much work. Even Mewtwo was weaker than three of Arceus’ firstborn. “Let’s get this over with quickly.” He just hoped they could hold it together for a little longer.

Celeste sighed and rolled his eyes. “Grey...” He yawned. “You know, what with all that’s just happened, you seem pretty dull by comparison.”

I used to think this place was like being in a storybook. Now, if it were a storybook, I’d be complaining that it had become absurdly over-the-top... and yet here I stand...