[b]Dylan[/b] Dylan listened attentively to the Shaymin as she spoke. She had been able to tell he had memory loss, probably due to his loose tongue. He shouldn't have worried her like that, but what's done is done. More importantly, many other pokemon were losing their memories, just like he had. However, the last part she said kinda spooked him a bit. He couldn't help but mutter to himself a bit "They... disappear?" Did that mean that he, too, would disappear eventually? Dammit, if only he could remember something, anything! He couldn't even remember how he appeared here. Suddenly, an idea burst into his mind. Maybe the Shaymin could help him find the answer to how he got here. Snapping out of his thoughts, he turned towards the Shaymin to ask a question. "Say, did you happen to notice something odd a little while ago?" He asked the question, but she had her attention on something else now. Someone else. A magnemite. Here, in a field of flowers. Dylan was pretty sure that wasn't natural. This new development took priority. He'd have to hold his tongue until after the magnemite had been checked up on. For now, he joined the Shaymin in making sure the magnemite was okay, and added his voice. "You're not hurt, are you? The magnemite didn't look too bad, but something felt... off. Dylan didn't quite know what. [b]Jade[/b] After Jade had cried out she got a response. No one there, huh? Nope. Nada. She didn't believe it. Not a second. It wasn't like trees could talk. Unless, of course, these trees were magical or something. Sorta like how the trees from that one movie attacked. She couldn't remember which one though. Hopefully these trees wouldn't attack her, if they were actually magical. Which was unlikely. Before Jade could continue her train of thought, she something tap her. "Gah!" She couldn't help but shout in surprise. She was about to believe her hypothesis of the trees being magical, when the culprit stepped forward. She didn't recognize him from anywhere. He seemed to have a V on his forehead though. Or maybe those were his ears. Either way, he seemed to have been playing around with her. Trees couldn't be magical after all! ...She hoped. Anyways, she was asked who she was, and it would be rude to ignore him. "I'm Jade! Nice to meet you Mr. V!" She inwardly gleamed at the name she gave Mr. V. She had been taught to call people 'Mister' and 'Miss', and the title 'V' just fit him so well! Wait... maybe Mr. V knew something about why she was here! She decided it wouldn't hurt to ask. "Say, Mr. V, do you know why I'm here? Wait, first off, where is 'here'?"