[h3][color=39b54a]Breeze the Shaymin[/color] and [color=fff200]Fuse the Luxio[/color][/h3][b][Folio Trunk - Waypoint][/b]

[@Ninian] [@Light Lord]
Breeze was speechless as the Solarbeam's remains dissipated and it was shown to have had no effect, and Gren was gone. [color=39b54a]"No... no way..."[/color] She stuttered, freezing in place as strange memories began to drift in and out of her brain from who knows where. Bits and pieces, but no more, no less. [color=39b54a]"What... why... it... can't be..."[/color] She stuttered again as she just watched on.

Fuse was less frozen but still flabbergasted. [color=fff200]"What have you..."[/color] He began, getting cut off by Lilith as she continued to speak. [color=fff200]"My mate? What are you talking about, I don't... wait... No. That little hardheaded... there's no way he could even... he wouldn't even know where to find..."[/color] He too began to stutter as he eventually set his gaze upon the winged Gardevoir as Letho moved in on her. [color=fff200]"You... you lie! Gren was crazy, but he wasn't even close to dangerous. Bring him back and surrender now, before you make me do something I'll regret."[/color] He said, completely serious. His eyes showed it all, he was pissed, but it wasn't from anger. It was from fear... fear of the unknown that laid before him. His fur crackled from electicity flowing through it, little shocks went left and right. The fuse was long since lit, and now had whittled down to the powder keg. Any moment that keg would go off...