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The fight was winding down. And while Nip was exhausted there was still the aftermath to deal with. Much of the team had been wounded, or otherwise incapacitated, in the battle. Part of him knew that he should help out, make sure everyone was ok. That no one had been... Paranoid thoughts still...

A satisfied smirk crossed Nip's face as his first strike alone shattered the barrier around the strange machine. Another strike did more damage, dark, shadowy smoke billowing around him. He heard his name. Tense, he spun around in searh of the sound. Did he need to move? Was something wrong...

Everything happened so fast. The flowery aroma of a sweet scent was making it hard to focus. Hard to dodge. The fennekin shared a bit of an elixir with Nip. He called forth his radiant energy, summoning a duplicate of himself. That should throw them off a bit. But just as he thought he had a...

In hindsight, trying to catch a bidoof barreling down towards him with his paws probably wasn't his best idea. And after that nasty seed flare had left him worse for wear... Nip stumbled backwards, wheezing. Yveltal, that hurt! Who would have thought a bidoof could pack such a punch? He didn't...

Despite being more like Treasure Town than it was to his Tribe's nesting grounds, something about Shaymin Village reminded him of home. Perhaps it was the mountain that overshadowed them, or perhaps it was the way the homes were built out of mounds of dirt and branches and leaves, plants growing...