Light Lord

Pokemon Mystery Dungeon: Shadows of the Past [Full]

Devon the Totodile

[Valiant Village - Spirit's Guild]

@Ninian

D̈́̽̇̀ͨ̑̿́̀҉͔̝̻e͉͖͈̅̕͢v̮̞̬͔̱̎ͮ͘ͅô̦͉̋̈́ṋ̻̘͖͗̉ͧ̽̒̾̋̌͠.͒҉̟̤͈͓.̡͉ͮ͗̅ͩ̀̓͠ͅ.̺̰̗͕̗̓̊ͮ̏̓̀.̧̣̗̮̞̼̯̯͙̆̎̓P͕̬̼̺̩̤̲͔̏̅ͮ͆ͯ̑͂͂l̴̯̺̰̮̈́͐̾ͧ̀͝e̵͖̻͙̯͍̎̿̄͑̕ͅa̢̻̦͉͗ͥͬͅs̶̶̺͔͉͈̯̻̣̻̠ͫ͒ͪe̔ͤͦ̑̔ͧ̒͗̑͏͉̝ ͫ́ͩ͂̑̍ͬ̏͏́ͅd̸̵͍̗̬͍̎̂ͨ͝o̧͈͖̝̦͑ͯͧ̑̔͐̿ͣ̕ń̓ͥ҉̢̮͙̖̹͜'̧̯̮̻̺̫͎͇͎̭͊͗ͪ́͟t̖͑͌̅̎ͬ́̈̒̀ ͈̝̳̘͈̀͛̽͑͒ͨ̈́̾ͅg͔̙̩ͦ̎̿̈̕͠o͇̻̫̟͕͗͗͝ͅ ͨͪͥ͆͏̦͎͇̞̺̬̥̺́͠o̪͇͍͖̦͚̥̩̮ͫ̽̒ͬ̏ͥ͜u̸̹͖̰͍̜̩̙̍ͫ̈̓́̿͝t͉͓̙̍̂ͣ͠ ̶͓̲̲̱͓̼̣̳̌̌t͈̥̋̽̅h̰̬̫͓̉̄ͧ̍̒̐͛̀́e̲̝̟̗̳̲̅ͭ̂̓ͬͅr̶͔͓̦̈́ͭ́ͪ̽͠e͙͑ͪ̔̌ͥ̀̒̔

D̲̺̪̰͕͌̇̈́̋͐͂ͬ͢͠ę̡͓͎̿ͤͣ̈̔ͮ͂vͯ͊̓͏҉̝̦̻̤̥o̽͐ͣͩ̾ͯͯ̔҉͕̞̫n͗ͭ̍̆ͧ̆͏̢̡̱̘̩̝̘̝̻̳!̛̹͙͈͉̱̙ͣͪͅ ̜͆͛̅ͯF̮̲͉͙̤͖̹̒ͣͫ̈́͒̑ͅŭ̘͙̣̥̜ͯͯͧ͜͞c̯̮̞͎̱̮͎̫͑̇̀̈̐k̤̘͚͈̀ͤ̒ͮ͌,̡̛͍̥͂͑̋͜ ̸̱͚̓̊͑̽̀͋͞a̵͈̼͖ͥ̄͛ͧ̈̇ͨ͠r̴͉̙̝̱͙̆̿́ͩ́͋͑̑e͚͗̾ͬ͂̈́ͤ́͒ ̴̺̣͖͍̜̱̺̭̈ͮͫ̅̋̿ͯ̓y̪̹͍̮͙̭̠͔ͥ͒ͪ̿̐ͅo̰̗̗̤͓̼̹̹͕ͬ͑̈̔͑̊̇̀͘ư̗̼̗͍̐̀ͭͧ̃̃̀̚ ̵͔̹͖̈́ͩ͋ͪ̏ͥ̇͋ȏ̮͕̇ͥ̇ͥ̀́ͅk͕͎̥̖̓̈̔͋̓̉́!̵͉̦̺̙̻̬̄ͯ̉̊ͦ̅̿ͯ?̶̷̛̳̞̪̩̖̻̭̏

Ì̵̲͔̞͈̪̣͆̈́ͤ͛͂̔̽̓͢ ̶̛̦̼̮͍̗ͣ͒̋̉̚k̊̊ͩ҉͉̫͓̞n̸̜̤̦̹̘͕̓ͤͩ́ǫ̥͚͍͈͕̪̥̤̂̌ͬ͘w̷̨͓͔̲̗͖̩̽̏͂ͬ͞ͅ ̭̟̩̫̃͗͊ẖ͕̳ͯͯ̈̽̂͠ơ̢̧͚̗̼͔̜̞̜͋͗̐̌͋̓ͅw̪͈̦̠̰͒ ̍̉͑̒̾҉̟̥͎͍͜d̙̲̞̣̺̦̤͔̫͗̒̕a̴̤̝̳̻̠͎̭̐̉͌̋ͥͥ̒̌̑ͅn̛̫̘͈̫̖̥̓̓̑͐́ͧg̷͇̮͍̞̬ͮ̽̓͒̎͒́̑̽ē̒ͮ̕͏̼̣̞̮̳ŗ̴̤̳̙̯̓ỏ̵̗͔͔̻̝͚̹̂͗ͬ͌̽͗͐̊͟u͂̔̂ͮ̇͆ͨ̉͢͏̪̩̹̲s̬͔͉̱̘ͨ̀ͪ̉ ̱͓̤̟̝̹̟̈͒̑̐͐̓͢͡͠ȋ̛̝̦̖͓̙̘͙͍͖̍̀t̛̘̫̭̪̤͚̏ͦ̊ͪ́͝ ͎͇̖͉̖̯̩͙̏ͩ̽͗̒i̷͚̖͇̜ͥͣ̓ͣ̈́ͥ͜s̲̟͖̫͔͈͙ͫ̒̂ͦ̊̽͜ ̧̼͖͇̩̰͙̮̹̖̉ͮ̌̂ͤ̂̓͞o̵̱͎̖͎̿ͫͨͦ͟u̝̬͈͇̬̘̔̉͛̾ͥ͌̃ͨ̀͞ͅt̶̞̗̥́̈͌̎ͯ ̵̵̪̣̱͖͖̝̼̦̋͂ͫ̓̽͒͑̋́t͓͔̲̿ͧ̓̾ͭͫͭͣh̸̰͈̝͍̗̓ͫ̒̏ͧ͘e̶̜͔̮̖͖̫̜͓̍͑̎͟ŗ̭͚͚̞̼͇̗͙̽͒͋͋͐ͥ̏͗̅ê̊͑ͧ̃̂͏̴̸̪̝̭̣̼̫.͚̘̠̣̼̭̌͟.̷̜̟̤̰̻̦͖̟͐̀͗.̮̺ͩ͗̌B̲͔͈̫̥͑ͮ̃ͮͥͮ́͛u̧̲̜̐̀t̀̄̈ͬ̈ͥ̍ͨ̕͏̞͚ ̛̳͇͎̤̗͖ͧͪ̈͢͠k͎̘ͦͦ̓̾i̹̠̘ͩ̾d̢̰͉̥̰̤͎̄̐̓͛̓̈̓̀s̵̝̙͈̮̹͕̫̮͚ͦ̒͛̋̕ ̷͖̳͂̾͛̿̄̚ͅn͇̰͔̥ͪ̾̋̏͗̉̊̾͞e̴̜̒̏͒͆ͮ͆͆e̡̧̘͓͉̮̮̝̊̈́̑̐̓d̡̮̺̳͈͚̯̄̇̆̑̒̎̓ͯ͠ ̓́́̚̚͏̥̤͈͚̱̭͓͈͢t̲̞̜̟̜̳̣̤͕ͭͥ̀h̖͔̭͎ͩͯ̆ͯe͂̑̔͏̸͇̺̼̀i̴͔̰̺̤̮̳͑͗̇̓̇ͅr̟͉̱͔̰͕͐ͯͣ̀͢ͅ ̉͊ͨͮ̒̆̚҉̧̗͚̻͚̬̟͍̥̖̕f̶̮̼̫̳͚̹ͪ͗r̴ͭ̊̽̐͑҉͕̬̩̩̘e̷̹͎̝͍͑ͩ͋̋̊ͯ̌͝ͅe̹ͣ̕͘d͎̎̎ͦͩ̎̆͊͛͡͡o͇̯ͪ̌ͫ̑͌͂͘m̵̶̨̥͓͍̯̤̆̈́.̧̞̮͕̩͔̇͗ͦͧ ̡̧̨̞͓̮̣͔̟͛ͮͦ̌̚M̡̩͓̳̗͇͈̉͛͐̿͛̚a̧͙̝̲͙̼ͬͥ̓͊̅k̶̢̛͎͍̦͊è̶̢̥͇̰ͫ̄̂ͦͯ́ͅ ̵̭̻͎̾ͤ̓̀̚͜m͒̓̋̋͛ͅḙ͉͈̞͍̫͈̉ͧ̎̀ ̣̬̤͔̺̼̘̰͎ͪ̈͘p̨̘̜͕͍̼̭̻̮ͮ̂͗̒͗̽ͣ̎̒͡r̳̣̼͇̝̺̫̥͉͐̅̌̿̿̔̆ͭ͆͡o̧̅̐͌̓͐ͧͯ̎҉̗̘͚̞̪͖̠ư̶̘̭̘̼̺̟̺̟̅ͤ̔͗͊̌ͪ̈d̉̄ͦ҉̡̞̺̬̙͍ ̢̛̳͕̖̹̗͉̀ͬ͗͆̽̆ͫͪ͜s͎̱̫̫̟̣̜̍ͫͭ̏̇̿ͅò̥̭͖̩̱̼͖͑ͣͫ̿ñ̨̮̩̙̗̾ͯ̇

<̛̺͖̋͑̍́H͓̪̠̩̱̤̙̹ͣ̋̉̈́͌ė̟̱̭̬̗́͡'̱̟̣̠̳̌̏şͨͥ̃͏̦͇̘͉̜̣̤ ̻̼͎̔͊̓͠ṉ̢̹̲͕̠̓̒̐̒̉ő̧̬̺͔̭͍͓͖̣ͦ̉͡ͅt̢̳͖̥̩̞ͪͤ̑̓̇͑ ̴̺͖̥͕͚͙̝͇̀̿ͥ̆͋̃̋ͦͩ͞͞g̭̻̱͖ͩ͐̓͐̀͢ȯ̸̴͓͈̭̠͆͌́̏̚n̷̸ͩ͊̆͌̇̑̊͏̹͍̻n̷̶̙̙͕͖̘̙̼̬͈͌ͮ̕a̳̝̪̫͚̾͆̊̌ ̸̼͋ͣͭ̀̐̈́̀ͣ́̕m̛̜̞͇̤̬ͧͫ̏̽̿̌͗ͫ̈́̕a̟̫̱̤̻͐ͤͣ̅̏́̒̅͠͝k̓̓̊̌̃̆̀ͭ̚҉̳̞̬̣͉͚͘ȩ̖͇̓ͣ͌ͨ̓ͪͭ̚ ͫͥͨͣ̑ͩ̂̀҉̛͇̭̲͍͕͟ǐ̢̹͙̫̖͓̟̹͚ͦ̔ͤ̽ţ͐̾̃͏̣̻̣̙̲͕͕̥ ̧̑̍ͯ̕͏̙̰̮i̢ͭͯ҉͉̜̠̮̰̜̻f̞͈̥͌ͭ̈́ͅ ͨͬ̊͗ͯͭ̌͒ͨ҉̥͎̲w̘͒ͣ͑̐̾ͥ̌͌̆͝e͌̑͋̔ͦ͗͏̥̩ ̢̼͔̓ͩ̂̿̀g̟̎̈́ȍ̘͖̫̫̣ͦ͠ͅ ͇͍̼͓͕ͭ̾̒ͥ̌̾ͥͫͅt̸̷̗̘̖̝͈͙̥͇̒̇̿̓̑̉͜h̴̴̘̫̝͓̝͓ͤ̐̍̊͗i̯͋̃s̢̩̫͂̍ͭ̐̒̔ ̮̭̞̜̟͙͇̓͒ͪͨ́̽͑s̵̳͎̞̉ͧ͆ͧ̓͛̊ͤ͡l̴̘̮̅͗͗͂ͩ̈́̊ͪoͦ̍ͣͨ̅̓ͥ͑͜͟҉̺̩̥̩̙̻̟̰w̝̼̫̬̦ͤ̍̒͠͞ͅ!̡̗̮͕͍̅̿̔̉ͫ̿̄͋ ̠̗͙͙͎̱̝́̅͂̏͘͜Cͪ̅̈́ͯ͌ͫͪ͏͉̰ǫ̏̾҉̞̲̣͚̳̖̮͙ͅm̥͖̩̟̯̹͕͖͂̉̏ͮ̍͟e̸̡̼ͥͦ̚ ̠̬͙̭̾̇͠ơ̵̷̟̜͔̪̩͔̅ͯͤ͛n̖̲͈͋͟͡ ̶̷̯̣͇̬̮̭̜͔̑g̡̼̑ͮ͋ͫͩ̑̚̚ư͈̥͚͓̞̊ͅy̰̱̝̖͙̼̞ͤͤͩ͠s̵̰͍ͧ̌͗͂͢ ̥͙̗̓̐ͯͧ̌̾̕͜ͅl̷̢̙̣͓͇̿̇̉͗͌͂̒̽ȇ̢͛̂̀͘͏̖̩̠̦̬t̨̠̻͙ͪ̈́̆͛͂͆̽̄ͯ'̰̤̣̇̆̋̍s̢̼̩̝͍̥̭̎̅̉͡ ̶͈̯ͩͨṃ͙̺̼͑̈o̭̪̮͎̳̳͛ͥ̑͊ͩͨvͤ̂̽͋ͪ͌ͤ͛͛͘͏̰͎ḙ̺͙̭̗̆̏ͫ̐̌ͨͣ͌!̫̞̗͖̱̐̽͌ͨ>̯̦̬͈͛͂̍͂̓ͣ͘

Yͯ͐ͯͫ̐͛̅̚͏̷̝͓̩̲o̧͈̙̱̜͈ͫͤ̄͢ŭ̴̢͙͉͚̝͕͇̌͟ͅ ̨̳̪͈̝̭̻̳̩͔ͣ̓̇̑͛̚͠r̴̨͍͙̖̦̒́̂ͤͪ͛̈e̴̴̱̻̫͚̤̯͎͓ͯ͋̏͋ȧ̵͕̤̝̼̻̥̣̩͚̅̈́̎͌̓ͯͣ͢͡l̴̶͈̥̺̜͈̩͒ͩl̴͙̹̗̖̎ͨͨ͝y̽͂ͩ̒ͦ̑̏̀͘͏̜̯̫͎̮̻̤̯͇ ͂ͤ̂̆̓̔̋҉͓̘̝͇̻͈̬a̬̺͔̹̬̣̝̦̒̑ͣ̎̈́́́̕͠ͅr̴̡̭͍̹̯ͥͅe̽͋̈̽̚҉͉͉͔ ̨͇̹̯͓̜ͤͯ̃͂̌ͨs͇̘̼͚̭̬ͦo͓̗͎̓̄̈́ͨͮ͐̊m̨̪̺̝̲̩ͬͨ͒̕ḙ̡͉̰̺͚̰̥̇̓̿͐̆t̤͖̟͚̪͕͕̰̂͌ͫ͑͑̅͊ẖ̥̤͍͕̇ͧ̋͗ͤ̐ͅi̱͙ͭ͊͐̂̌͘͟n̼͎̝͙͑ͧ̍̈ͬͩ͌͢g̖̹̣̱͈̯̭̋ͯ̇͊̇̀ ̵̨̲̳̰̦ͥͨͤ̋̎͐̚̕ȩ̹̮̣͙͖̰̟̣̽ͪͮ̓̏ļ̥͕̦̲͗ͩͭͅs̢̼͖̤̦͕̯̱͖̮ͨ̆ͯ͋̓̎͌ͫ͂͞͞ḛ̵̦̳̳̻̖̭͛̊̄̂ͨ͆ ̺͈̻̹͎͇͔ͯͬͥ̈́͢D̷̸̟̼̿͋ͨè̛̂͏̮̦̺̦̬̱̦̦v̢̬̝͖̗̬̈́̏̏ͣ̊͛̌ͧ̕͝ͅõ̢͕̺̦ͩ̇̋͑̋̆̓͂̕͝n̿͐̒҉̶̭͖̜͍̹̫̮̪͜.́̈́҉̶̦̤̪̠̲̮ ͥ͊̀̈́҉҉̦̯̹͍̦̺̖͖͉Y͈̘̼͋̆͐ͧ͆ͭ̏ͦͅo̸̙̪͍̹̥̭̰͈͊̐̊̀ű̧̳̘͋̿ͅ ̴̸͕͒ͦ͝ģ̐͒ͭ͗͡ͅo͆̃̇ͥ͏̗͉̪͎͈̪͎ṱ̴̯̠̬͑͆̎ͤ̃ͦ ̩͇̦͉͓͐͝ͅa̸̞̬̣͔͍̣ͯ̓ͫͥl̻̜͙ͬ͂̈́ͧͥ̎͗͞l̺͍̦̫̮̭̓͐̐́͆ͫͭ̚͝ ̸̫̝̪͈̥ͥ̇ͪͤ͢ḅ̨͛ͩ̀ͤͮͬͭͭ̀e̟̪̯̰̿ͤͪͪ͒â̢̩̬̫͓͠t̸̘̭̻̄ͦͤͤ ̶̛̦̜̯̭̳̤̼ͤͬ̋̓̔͟u̵̺̯ͣ̉͋ͪ͋́́ͅp̷̶͍̙̠̯͗,͍̻̽͑̎̋͌́́ ̴̥͕̜̠͓͉̟̫͑ͭ̏̚b̸̵̻̳͙̭̞̣̼̌̾́ͭ̒̇ͭ͐̀u͕͖̻ͤ͌t̸̶̥͔̓͗̆͑̄ͫ̄ ̗̫͍̞͉͎̋͊̉ͩͣ̚y̵̼̬͎̳͕͍̤̾́̓̆͐̈̊̆ͅoͬ̿̆̎͏̳̱̦ͅu̡ͪ͆̿́ͩ̂̋́͏҉̼̜̯͉͚ ̟̺̘̟̈̉̈́̍̒̾͝ş̳̂͑͌̐ͦ̆ͯ̈t͔̺͓̟̟̏̾͒̀ͅi͓̱͉̮̗̟ͬ̊ͫͅͅl̢͚̺ͤ̀̀͘ļ͕̤̣̙̬̬̒̋̀̐̍͑̚͡ ̶͉̝̊ͭͩͫ͢k̛̦̦̪͈̰̲̬͖̓̊͆͂͋̍̓̃͠ͅe̅͊ͭ̊̒̓ͧ̚͏̧̺̰̱̀p̲̬͍̰̝ͤ͂t͈̣̰̝̳̯̜̩ͭ̇ͣ̊̊͑̕ ͙͇̙͒̀̊̃g̰͕̯ͨ̎͑̑̉̌̇́o̢̧͙̥̪͎̫̙͊̐͋ͩ̆̓ͦ̿ǐ̴̯̪̃ͭ̓̒̓̇͆̏͜͠n͓̟̮̓ͧ͌̏ͮ͐̕ǧ̡ͣ͌̅̓͏̪̖̠̻͖̪̮͟

I̜̳̣͈͕̋̊̀ͫͨ̔͢'̶̶̠̩̗̉̍͑̐̐̑mͧͦ̓̒̃ͦ̊ͥ͏̸̱̻̣͖͇̫̼ ̻̰̙̜̬̜̔͛̑́͠s̯̥͙͕̦̥̒͌̑͘͢ͅo̮̠͗ͨͤ̈̽͂͞r̲͒̇͘ŕ̤̐̾͒̂̋͟ỵ̷̮̬̹̣̜̩̘̄͊̏̅̔̾͑͘ ̦̱̣͉̆ͪ̽͢Ḑ̟̻͓͙͖̬̳̼ͥ̽̎ͦ̅̂̔́ẹ̵̫͚̥͔̠͓͇̱͋̄ͦv̸̥̬͚͉͉̀̇̈͒̔̒ͮ̚ő͍͈̭̜̥͓̊̊̔̽͋ͤ͊͟͞n̡͈̅ͭͣͫͮͩ̇̒͘.̊͐̃͂̍͠҉̰͙͈͈̪̜͚.̵̩ͨͦͧ̄́̚.̶̳͕̜͚̓͑̈́͋͋ͬ͘.̪̟̣̥͈̦͌ͬ͆̊̿͟͞.̶ͣͤ̔҉͎̣̞I̶̵̛̻͕͔̱̲̞̋͌̉ͫ̌ͯ ̦̖̬̌̿̐̔ͣ͘͡w̝͓̾͛͆a̵͙̪̯̥͕̲̫̾̄͞n̨̲̙̼͂ͤͪͫ͌̓̽t̵͓͎̮̯̙ͯ̂͛ ̼̤̜͌ͩ̋͐ͣ͑͝ͅȳ̙̦͚̫̻͉ͨ̒̅́̐͆͞o̪̻̥̙̒̾͐͂̓ͯͣͦu̶̮̓̓͌͆,̴̼̖̝̜̾ͭ ͔̰̩͙̈̏͛ͣͯͮ̆ͭ͝ͅǎ̰͉̘̗̤̐̅̄̓͟͞ņ̡̛̱͚̖̫ͣͪ̇ͅd̺̰̥̮͍̹̃̐͛̓ͅ ̸͇̻̼͕̲͑̂̑̊͠a̡̞̜͌̄̕l̑̇҉̬̮̫l̫̜̝̖̤̥̹̗̱̊̈ͣ̑̋̔͆̄̀͠ ̪ͣ̌̉̆͡͡oͤ̚͏̨̗̮͉̩f̆ͪͯ̇ͯ͐ͫ͏̶͚͖̞̻̦̰ͅ ̸̡͍̭̣͕̉ú̵̙̮̹̦̉̆͊́ͧ̾͆́s̾ͩ͊̒ͣ̑ͬͮ͟͏҉̣͖,̈́ͧ̽ͨ̏̐̃҉̧̞͇͍̮̬̖̬̮͝ ̪̟̼̏̑ͭ͛ͦ̿̔t̄҉͖̮̖̜̳͙o̠̝̼̯̭͑̎ ̩͈̏̂̉͗͒̉̂̚͜͢s͎̙̿ͬ͋ͤ̆ͮ̾͘͜͠ư̡͎͔̤̳ͧͧ̅̔ͣͣ̚ŗ̵̹̞̯̠̏̈́v̬̈́̎ͦ̈́̈́ͦ̓̑͘i̶̡̠̰͙͓̔ͥ̏͌̔̾ͨ̈́̈͝v̨̛̩̮̟̘͔͓̰́ͣ́̂̕e̡̩̅͗ͨ̋.̴̢̛̟̺̹͔̙͇̍ͯ̇̀.̡͖ͭ̆̍ͥͥ̔̃̾͢ͅ.̴̰̙̘ͮ͛̀̀ͪ̔̓̅.̛̲͖̈͂̽͂ͩ̎̿W̨̧̨͈̙̰̯͔̲̅͛͋̊h̶̳̩̮ͫ̐ͦ̈ͬͪ͢a̡͈̟͔̣̘ͨ̿͛ͭͩ͗t̡͙͕̯̳͗́͝ ̊̈́ͣ҉̯͔̱͎̰͠w̦͍̞̠͊̄́́ͪͪͦǒ̤͇͓ͭͤ͒͜u̡̬̜̭ͣ̀̑l̵̢͎̻̲̯̙͇͍̃̅ͭ͠d͇͔̹̮͖̫̑ͤͤ̂̈́ͪ͠ ͈̲̮͌w͔ͪë̗͖͖̑ ̵̲̰̜͍̗̺̮̄̽̐͒͐̈́͗̄͢͜d̳͕͕̘̗̳̹̻͒̂͌ͧo̡̬̘͕̫͈̤͊ͮ́ ̷͈̫̖̝̙̈͑̌ͨ̑ͮͦͧ̋͟͠ͅw̩̅̉̀i̠͓͎̤̮̦̼̺̥ͥ͋͑ͨ͂̊t̶͚͈̻̏̑́̌̂̕͟h̫͙͕͇̩̝̜́̅̌̽̈́͋̚ͅỏ̺̲̖ü̠͉̦ͥͧ͜͠t̷̺̟̙̠̭̱̋̏̑̐̓̍ͫ̒̾͠͠ͅ ̸̞̱͎̼̲̠ͬ̎ͬ̆ͭ͞y̷̡̺̺̝̭͍͔̙̺̲͊͗ͫ̽̓̏ǫ̷̣̥̲̼̩̠͛̒͆ͭ̔u͇̯̦̫̯̟͓͒́ͪ͢?͍̖̺̞͕̳̉̒̈́ͥͣ̉

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A harsh light blanketed the young Pokémon's closed eyes. The sudden brightness caused him to shudder and squirm around slightly. In the night, he had changed positions to lay on his side and curl slightly. Tail going up between his legs and being gripped in his tiny feet. Spirit's words barely reached the half conscious Devon as his brown eyes slowly creaked open and blinked. His entire body ached and burned with the many cuts, bruises, and electric entry and exit points that ran along his blue scales. O-Ow...They really did a number on me yesterday...

The familiar voice of Celty broke through the grogginess. At least, enough to hear what she was asking. With his back turned to the door as he still laid curled in the straw nest, Devon tried to give a reply. But instead all that came out was a raspy choke and sniffle. Which utterly confused him. What's with my voice? Why did I-

Pushing himself into a sitting position, he touched at his face. Trails of water ran down from his eyes off the side of his snout and wet his normally dry scales. Turning back to look at the Mawile in the door, his eyes were visibly red and soaked with maw dipped in a sad frown. "I was crying...."

Pokémon Super Mystery Dungeon: Crossroads of Time [Full]

Devon the Totodile

[Folio Town - Town Sqaure]

@Ninian@Shiny Keldeo
Devon was just about to run off after the thieving weasel, but only got a few steps away before Selena cried out for Ember. Whipping back around to look at the pained Quilava. Reaching a claw out, worry washed over his face. "Are you sure? How hard did he hit you...?"

Selena brought the Totodile back to reality, and reminded him that he had a thief to chase. Face scrunching up into a serious visage, the human-turned-Pokémon gave a thumb up at the Bayleef and turned to Lilisette with a grin. "No problem. Let's go take down that thief Lilisette!"

With that said, the two blue mon took off down the street after the Weavile at full tilt as a few more civilians gathered around the injured Ember and determined Bayleef.

Raiden the Feraligatr

[Folio Town - Town Sqaure]

Raiden watched the scene unfold from a distance. The towering mon able to see over top of the crowds and catch most of the exchange between Devon`s team and the thief. His sharp eyes darted to the rapidly fleeing Sharp Claw Pokémon and he let out a grunt. Alright guys.....He took something important to you.....What are you gonna do about it? Then he caught sight of Devon and Lilisette sprinting off in chase of the Weavile. A small smirk spread over the Feraligatr's large maw. Seen that one coming....

Head turning to look to the left of the building he was leaning against, the Water giant whispered. "Zeke, you're on spy duty again. Go follow that Kirlia and the Totodile. I want to see where this goes."

"#&!"

A small, bug eyed creature floated out from behind the blue roof and did a little spin. It's two stubby arms jutting out from it's flat round body wiggling a bit. Winking at the Big Jaw Pokémon, the creature darted high up into the leaves above Folio's streets in pursuit of the two kids.

Pokemon: Legendary Guardians [V2]

Devon Lyton

Shock the Ampharos, Cyan the Marill, Quill the Monferno, Missy the Mismagius, Nasir the Zoroark
[Route 701 - Pokémon Center]

@Ninian@Shiny Keldeo@Sketcher
With the Shaymin receiving proper care in the back of the Center, Devon sighed relief as he stood off to the side of the lobby. Pulling out his phone, he quickly searched up and dialed the number of the local Police before putting the device to his ear.

"Yeah, Police? Me and my friends just got attacked on Route 701 just past the Pokémon Center...We're fine, and yes, two people, a woman and a guy in some sort of metal knights armor...They used a Haxorus, a Dragalge, a Crobat, and a Rhyhorn to chase down a wild Shaymin. Dunno what they wanted with it.....Yeah, we kept it safe from them and they attacked us full force....There's a brown haired guy in denim there right now....No idea what his plan is...You'll send some guys out there? Ok, great. Thanks man. Have a good one."

Letting out another ragged puff of air, the teenage hooded boy walked over to join the two younger Trainer's at the table. Running his hands through his wild brown hair, he looked to both Brent and Lily with a doubtful frown. "I don't think that was a light trick man. Green lights don't usually just pop out of someone's hand like that. It has to mean something...."

The nurse came over and gave the good news. The crimson clothed teen smiled and nodded with hands digging around in his pockets. "Oh, that's great. Thank you nurse. I got a few I need to get looked at too." The scarred boy held up three shrunken Poké balls in his hand. A Great Ball, a Premier Ball, and a Safari Ball. Each of them having the names 'Nasir', 'Shock', and 'Cyan' carved into their tops. He handed them to the Center worker before turning back to Brent and Lily. "But yeah, that weird thing on your hand must mean something Lily....You did just touch a super rare Pokémon that we know next to nothing about, maybe it's some sort of reaction to Shaymin?"

Pokemon: Legendary Guardians [V2]

Devon Lyton

Shock the Ampharos, Cyan the Marill, Quill the Monferno, Missy the Mismagius, Nasir the Zoroark
[Route 701]

@Ninian@Shiny Keldeo
The panicked teenagers lungs screamed for mercy as he ran from the train wreck of a battle alongside Brent, Lily, and the mortally wounded Shaymin. Devon kept his eyes in front of him as he forced his legs to pull him towards the safety of the Pokémon Center that was hopefully just down the road a short ways. However they mad dash was interrupted by the arrival of another person and a fierce looking Feraligatr. Devon slowed his sprint to a sort of sluggish jog as the man confirmed that the Center was close by. It took him a few moments to place the face of the denim jacket sporting Trainer, mouth pulling to the side in confusion. Hold on....This was the guy that was asking everyone for a battle outside the Center in New Amber....

Nodding and giving the blue clothed man a two fingered salute, Devon continued on as he called back. "Thanks man! And watch out for those asshole knights!"

The trio kept going down the road uninterrupted....That is until Lily's hand lit up like an Ampharos' tail orb. Devon skidded to a halt as he turned back to look at the green haired girl's glowing hand with a sort of alarmed expression. "Whoa, what the heck is that?" The strange aura surrounding Lily's hand disappeared shortly after, leaving the poor kid to be even more freaked out than she already was.

Sticking close to her as they kept running for the Center, Devon tried to reassure the frazzled Trainer with a smile. "Don't worry Lily, Center's really close, and I'm sure you're fine! Just focus on running!"

Pokémon Super Mystery Dungeon: Crossroads of Time [Full]

Raiden the Feraligatr

[Folio Town - Town Sqaure]

The Pokémon of mysterious origin was totally focused on the dancers. Seemingly glowing red eyes tracking their graceful moves and lightly bobbing his head to the song as he leaned against the side of a building. Raiden was soon taken out of his peaceful trance when angry screams peaked his heightened hearing. Looking over at the bench where the children from earlier were sitting, he spotted the scene of Ember assaulting the apparent thief. A smirk came over the Feraligatr's scarred face. Let's see where this goes...If these kids can handle themselves in a fight....

Devon the Totodile and Nameless Thief Weavile

[Folio Town - Town Sqaure]

@Ninian@Shiny Keldeo
Devon was also busy enjoying the Troupe's show, watching with eager silence just like the rest of the crowd. That is, until Ember went off like a bomb. Hopping off a the bench and tripping over to the side where the Quilava was facing off with the thief, the Totodile spun around and faced the pick pocket while taking a quick look at Ember with a look of confusion, alarm, and anger. "Hold on, this dude tried to steal from you!? What the heck Weavile!? Do you want to get beat up!?"

It was painfully clear to the Weavile that he screwed up. Big time. An irritated growl escaped the weasel as he dove out of the way of the tiny flames being fired at him. Landing on the ground with a hard smack, the thief pushed himself off the ground with his forearm and gave a sharp smirk to the kids. The small coin purse taken from Ember's bag still firmly gripped in his claws, along with various other small bags of currency. "No, I want to make money. Fast and easy. And if you kids really got a problem with that well,"

His white furred paws shot up to the crown of red feathers behind his head. A small glass sphere held in his paw as it came back into view. A yellow seed poked out of the side of the Icy Pokémon's sharp toothed grin. "Why don't you try and stop me?"

Before anyone could even react, the orb was smashed against the street and broke open into a blinding flash of white light. Devon reeled back his head and shielded his eyes along with the those of the crowd that had turned around. "ACK! SHIT WHAT WAS THAT!?"

In the confusion of the flashbang effect the orb caused, Ember would feel a blunt pain in her gut as something slid down her arm. [NAMELESS WEAVILE used THIEF!]

The whiteness remained in the eyes of the onlookers for only a few more seconds before the world slowly fade back into blurry view. If one looked down the street to the kids left, they would catch the sight of the Weavile thief rapidly making his get away at an un-natural speed. A familiar patched bag wrapped around his torse. Rubbing his eyes the reptile groaned and jumped in place and pointed."There he goes! Ember! He's got your bag!"

Letho the Sableye

[Folio's Trunk - Town Path F6]

@Shiny Keldeo@Lucius Cypher@Ninian@Empour
The bickering/discussion between everyone on what exactly they should do with the Petra quickly caused Letho to grow quite bored. Judging by Gren's disposition, it was clear that the Sableye's speech on why being rash in a dungeon was dangerous was entirely wasted on the Aron. He might as well have been talking to a rock. (Technically, he was)

Slumping in place as the topic of conversation drifted off to some sort of special snowflake blue Kirlia and the goal of Karaha's own quest, Letho's gem eyes caught sight of Gren attempting to walk off on his own. Sighing, [LETHO used SHADOW SNEAK!] The ghostly imp's shadow creeped along the rooted floor until it stretched past the hasty mon. Letho's body melted into the long shadow and 'bubbled' back into shape in front of Gren. Placing a claw on the kids face he shook his head and he looked to the rest of the group. "Alright, since it seems like the clients getting a bit rowdy, we should probably get going. Petra, you coming with us, going with Umbredude, or going back to town? I still recommend town the most. There's even a dance show that's supposed to happen in the square sometime today.

Glyph the Flygon

[Folio Town - Rhys' Clinic]

@Ninian
The kind hearted Guildmaster strolled briskly down the branch of road that lead further into Folio's residential districts. His round cap secured on his head with antennae poking through cut holes, and a large Guild bag around his right shoulder. While still being relatively full of the life, the performance currently happening in the Town Square had noticeably limited the number of townsfolk walking the streets. The Flygon waved to most, if not all of them as he made his way past. The various Pokémon civilians returning the gesture in kind. Hm...I assume Relm's show has once again garnered many fans....I do wish I could go see it for myself, but these other matters must take priority....Besides, they'll be in town for a few days. Perhaps I can view their later performances....

Coming upon a building that had a large red symbol on it's roof, Glyph cleared his throat and slowly brought up a curled three digit hand. Giving the solid wood door a few quick knocks. "Hello? Rhys? It's Glyph. Are you busy?"

Pokemon: Legendary Guardians [V2]

Devon Lyton

Shock the Ampharos, Cyan the Marill, Quill the Monferno, Missy the Mismagius, Nasir the Zoroark
[Route 701]

@Ninian@Shiny Keldeo
The brave little Marill was up against the large Axe Jaw Pokémon, focusing all of the energy she could into her Ice Beam and being met with a fair amount of resistance. It was too much for the clashing energies, and they eventually exploded in a brilliant flash of light. Cyan guarded her face with her tail and rolled out of the range of the dangerous impact point. Getting back to her feet and panting a bit before suddenly feeling the sharp pain of the Crobat raking her stomach with it's Poison powered claws. A pained cry escaped the Aqua Mouse as she clutched her stomach and fell to the ground.

Shock stopped mid stride to view the light show that was to be the female knight after his Volt Switch hit home. The wide smirk on his face soon drooping down into an annoyed frown as she explained how it was possible she wasn't lit up like a Christmas tree. <OH COME ON! YOU GUYS ARE BS!> Taking off running again at his awkward pace, the Ampharos' vision went blurry as a blunt force knocked the wind out of him and sent his form crashing to the grass below him. Eyes spinning and neck stinging, the Light Pokémon coughed out a comment. <That....Joke sucked....And so do you....Bleh.>

Narrowing her ablaze red eyes out of the portal at the Dragalge, Missy let off an irritated sigh. <How annoying...If you think this makes you safe from me, I'm afraid you're mistaken.> The ghost whispered coldly as she faded back into the earth along with her portal.

Quill continued to spar with the male knight. Fist flying rapidly at the poachers legs and knees as a somewhat curious glare came over the primate. How is he even doing this?...Especially in that heavy armor....Even if there is protection underneath it, the impact of my hits should at least stagger him....Fine then, let's see how low he can block, and how much the joints of this armor can take...

Racing around behind the mystery man and crouching near to the ground on a single knee, [QUILL used MACH PUNCH!] The Monferno's fist became bathed in controlled white light as he tried to bring it down directly into the knight's left ankle.

Seeing two of his Pokémon going down in the field utterly horrified Devon. It comes with the lifestyle of a Trainer to see Pokémon take massive damage in battle and faint because of it, but this was different. It wasn't a League governed Battle that had many rules and precautions in place to minimize risk. It was a fight for self defense that had real consequences. Face lighting up in alarm, the hooded teen cried out. "Shock! Cyan! No!"

The teen's hands were a frenzy in his pockets as he located the two fallen mon's Poké balls. Returning the Ampharos and Marill in a flash of red light as he looked back towards Brent and Lily. A stone look of seriousness twisted his face in a wince. "Well I'm gonna get us a chance. My team hasn't even laid a scratch on these guys, somehow. We're not getting anywhere by just staying here fighting. Follow my lead. Keep running, and just try to ignore everything you see and hear got it?"

Turning back to the battle, the scarred Trainer's voice thundered out as he drew two more Poké balls and returned his Zoroark and Monferno. "Nasir! Quill! Get back! Missy, incantations! We need an exit! Don't hold back! We'll be fine!"

Hearing the command the ghost finally reappeared high in the sky above the battle torn Route. Missy looked down at Devon's party with a somewhat worried frown before hurriedly nodding. The Magical Pokémon went static as she gently closed her eyes. A low hum beginning to echo around the forest, the point of it's origin seemingly implacable. The low echo grew in volume rapidly, now sounding like a high pitched feminine screech that rattled the ear drums of anyone within hearing range, even protective equipment would do little to soften the awful noise. Soon enough the empowered chant would start to effect the vision of all present. Everyone's eyes going blurry as it seemed the foliage, the clouds, and the humans and Pokémon of the area split into foggy mirror images. All the while, a pounding headache washed over the inhabitants of the area.

Struggling and holding his head in pain, Devon stumbled over to the other three Trainer's and motioned for them to run with him down the road. "C-Come on guys! We need to go!"

Pokémon Super Mystery Dungeon: Crossroads of Time [Full]

Raiden the Feraligatr

[Folio Town - Town Sqaure]

A throaty chuckle escaped the revealed Feraligatr as Pyyrha became frazzled due to his flawed face. "The scar comes with the experience I have.....Don't worry though, I'm fine. And I'll be hanging around the inn mostly if you need to find me."

As the dancer waved goodbye, Raiden returned the wave with a stupid grin on his face. His fully extended scaly arm also showing off many horrid looking scars. "See ya, and good luck!" When the Gardevoir was out of sight, the large gator continued to smile to himself as he walked off into the crowds to find a spot to view the performance. His red gaze flicking between possible candidates. Not really much else I have to do today.....Really just waiting for Genji to get here...Shit, the bar stools are all taken....Oh, there's a place over there....I can keep on eye on the kids from that spot too....

Shuffling his way through the hoards of anxious fans, the towering reptile stuck out of the crowd like a sore thumb. However it didn't appear to bother him much as he leaned against a building in-between a bouncing Azumarill and a Zangoose that appeared to be slicking the fur on the top of his head back.

Crossing his arms and scanning the environment with a calculating gaze, Raiden's happy expression returned when the famous Troupe made it's way out of the Guild. Loud clapping coming from his side of the square before, and after Relm announced the star of the show. The show began, and a warm smile over came the battle worn Feraligatr's maw. It's been a long time since I've seen this show....

The quiet sounds of metal and beads rattling came from under the cloaked mon as his right hand raised up from out of the neck hole barring two items attached to strings. A tiny metal tube, and a good sized milky white pearl on a clay bead necklace hung around his neck. Staring at the metal tube for a few moments with a sort of lost expression, he let the thing fall through his blue fingers to instead focus his gaze on the pearl. Rolling it around in his palm a bit. It's nice to see it again.

Datsu the Toxicroak

[Folio Town - Town Sqaure]

Ah, it seems like it's time for the professionals to get to work then.

Another cloaked figure strode their way slowly through the crowd. Their body hidden by a similar dirty cloth that was worn by the Feraligatr also in the square. The Toxicroak's hood was drawn back and hung loosely behind his spiked head. An unsettling toothy grin stuck on his face as he came upon the scene of the dancers. Watching the group of various Pokémon sway and move with such grace caused him to slowly clap. A beautiful, distracting performance in another beautiful, dull witted town in this dusty corner of the world....

The Toxic Mouth Pokémon's slit gaze panned to his left, where a Lopunny was busy watching the dance show. A small latched satchel hung loosely on the Rabbit's right hip. Datsu's eyes seemed to glint as his smooth, gentle voice rolled out. "Lovely show is it not? It's charming to see some exotic flare in such a remote place....A hidden gem of a town Folio is."

The Lopunny turned towards the now vocal frog, a cute smile on her face. "Yeah, it totally is! Folio is pretty nice sure, Glyph helps us all keep it clean and such, but its like we don't have enough fun around here ya know? It's always work work work with these guys!"

A somewhat curious frown came upon the Poison Fighter's face. Seemingly invested in what the female had to say. Bringing up a leather gloved hand to rub his smooth chin. The glove custom fitted to cover the mon's spiked red knuckle. "What a shame that is...What is work without play? There must be someway we can fix that little detail hm? This...Glyph that you speak of, is he the leader of this fine village?"

The Lopunny had grabbed at one of her long ears, and was currently fumbling with it's cottony end with her paws as she nodded. "Yup! Well, sorta. He's the Guildmaster of the Folio Guild. The Sibyl is pretty invested in the up keep of the town, but she's not as public as Glyph is." Giggling, she waved a paw. "Not like that's saying much, Glyph's always holed up in his room writing for hours on end! He's so lame! But, I guess he always does have everything organized in advance, so maybe that's not such a bad thing?"

Shaking his head, Datsu closed his eyes and raised his chin. "But of course...Preparation can take one far in life and make goals even easier to reach. Though it seems like he may take be a bit too invested in his work, that works in your favour. He cares deeply for the growth of Folio Town does he not? Well, providing him with suggests on how to achieve that growth from it's inhabitants would most likely make his job much easier and pleasurable. Don't you agree?"

Blinking at the fact that this stranger wanted to help make her home better, a cheerful smile came of the Normal-type's visage. "Yeah! I could see that. We should make a petition! Get everyone to sign to make this place more fun!"

A croaking chuckle came from the frog. "A brilliant idea. And, I can assist with that. Allow me to summon the other townsfolk, talk with them and gather their ideas for how they can make this city more 'fun'. I am rather good at chatting as you can no doubt tell."

Putting her arms behind her head, the Lopunny beamed. "Wow, you'd do that for us? Thanks! Yeah you totally can! You could probably score tons of names during the show!"

"My thoughts exactly my dear. I'll take my leave now, gain some insight from the other Pokémon of the square. Thank you for the chat~" The manored amphibian said as he bowed to the lady, turning away and shuffling through the crowds. A large coin purse now safely secured in his grip as the muffled jingle of currency sounded from under his cloak. An unsettling low laugh came from the thief as he continued on. And, the donation to our cause~

Devon the Totodile

[Folio Town - Town Sqaure]

@Ninian@Shiny Keldeo
Devon nodded over at Selena from the bench they sat on. "Yeah, I know. I just want to get out there though. It's literally a whole new world for me." The small gator commented at the show began. Clapping along with the rest of the crowd as it seemed the star of the show caught sight of him specifically. A happy smile overtook his jaws as he waved back at the dancer. Huh....Wonder why she looked at me? Peering across the crowds as the show began, the former human stifled a gasp. Whoa, that guy in the hood is a Feraligatr?.....A really beat up one too.....Wonder what his deal is? He's just sorta been nice to everyone so far.... Shrugging, Devon leaned on his bag as he continued to watch the show with an amazed smile. "They're pretty good! I've never seen someone dance to that kinda beat before."

~~~

All the while the kids on the bench were distracted by the show, a short shadow was slowly edging it's way behind them. A careful clawed hand reached over to the Quilava's patched up and worn bag and slowly but surely, un-did the latches. A red glance was directed upwards to see if the girl had caught on to it's scheme.

Hehe....Kid's are easy....Can't believe they let them into the Guild when they have the perception of a Slakoth...

Silently rummaging around in the messenger bag, the thief hidden from public view by the bench and the backs of the crowd grinned as his paw brushed a small cloth pouch.

Jackpot. Now all I need to do is-

The thief's form went chalk white as he froze like a statue. Wincing, he opened his eyes to spot his error that would most likely land him in some unfavourable situations. His paw had pushed up the flap of the bag accidentally; it was now clearly opened, and making total contact with the Quilava child's yellow fur.

SHIT!

Pokémon Super Mystery Dungeon: Crossroads of Time [Full]

@Lucius Cypher It's probably your post for Gren's gang now.

Pokémon Super Mystery Dungeon: Crossroads of Time [Full]

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[Folio Town - Town Sqaure]

@Ninian
A grunt escaped the hooded giant as Pyyrha explained Dunban's usual tactics for tackling jobs. "...It's going to get him in alot more than just 'trouble' if he keeps doing that. No matter how strong you are, doing things by yourself just spells bad news. I learned that the hard way." Shifting a bit under the cloak, a hand reached out through it. In it's palm and in clear view of the Gardevoir dancer was a small, winged silver egg badge. It's age obvious due to it's many scratches and dents. "Don't worry about him. I'll watch the guy like a Staraptor."

After the woman considered his offer of being her temporary guardian, it could be assumed the figure smiled. "Sure, that works. Just hit me up when you get the details all settled. I'll be in town for a few days too."

Pulling the badge back into his coat, the hooded Pokémon nodded. "Yeah, sorry I kept ya. I bet you'll knock em dead just like always. And, I guess I should actually give you something to identify me with that isn't a dusty old rag huh?"

Reaching out with two muscly blue scaled hands and gripping the sides of the hood, the figure pulled the hood away from his face to reveal.....A Feraligatr. Albeit a heavily scarred one. Scar tissue healed over what looked to be a large claw wound ran diagonally across his left eye and a ways past it on either end. However, the eye itself didn't seemed to be damaged. The scar could be seen continued the lid if one looked close enough when the Big Jaw Pokémon blinked it's red eyes. The odd 'humps' clearly jutting out from the cloak of course being from the mon's large red spikes. No longer hiding his appearance, the gator's wide tail swept behind him and poked out from the bottom of the worn brown cloth.

A sharp toothy smile was directed at Pyyrha as the towering Water-type looked down at her. The Psychic Fairy minuscule in comparison to his height. "Yeah uh, the hoods usually just to hide my ugly mug so I don't freak anyone out. My name's Raiden, and it was nice meeting you Pyyrha."

Devon the Totodile

[Folio Town - Town Square]

@Ninian@Shiny Keldeo
A short snicker came from Devon as he was busy letting water leak onto his apple juice slicked arms. "Did I gross you guys out? Sorry, I was just really hungry. I think it's a Totodile thing."

Looking down at the ground and wiggling his toes, the reptile child put his hands on the seat and frowned. "I dunno. Obviously I gotta help out with those dungeon Pokémon trying to wreck towns, but as for other kinds I uh..."

Thankfully Ember assisted them by indulging them with her knowledge on the subject. Looking down at the Quilava before him, Devon nodded. "Ya, I figured. Since our first 'mission' was to go find Brick and get training. I can't wait to go do some actual Guild stuff though. Like those missions that Glyph mentioned that are 'high priority'. That's probably like saving lives right? I wanna do stuff like that!" He stated proudly.

Pokemon: Legendary Guardians [V2]

Devon Lyton

Shock the Ampharos, Cyan the Marill, Quill the Monferno, Missy the Mismagius, Nasir the Zoroark
[Viore Route 701]

@Ninian@Shiny Keldeo
Damn it....That Rhydon's gonna screw over Shock if I don't get rid of it...Shit they're switching targets!?....Fine, we can play that game too...They figured out Nasir's illusion too...The technology really does exist....He was right.....C'mon guys, we can do this..

Still focused on the battle at hand, the scarred Trainer called out more commands. "Missy! Phantom Psybeam the Dragalge! Cyan! Knock that tail away with your own and Ice Beam Haxorus! Shock! Volt Switch the other knight! Quill, retaliate with Close Combat! Nasir! Take down that Rhydon with Night Slash! Use anything you can to fake him out!"

Missy sprang into action. The ghost slipping into another portal below her, [PHANTOM FORCE], and disappearing out of sight just as the Shadow Claw clipped her head.

Cyan's still empowered flotation ball whipped upwards on the bungee cord-like tail to clash tails with the Dragalge's super effective Poison attack. The Fairy-type aura immediately breaking due to the bad type match up after the Marill had managed to deflect the Move. Leaving quite the mark on the bouncy blue floater. [CYAN used ICE BEAM!] Opening her mouth wide the Aqua Mouse then proceeded to try to blast the Haxorus far to her left with a stream of pure cold.

Directly beaneth the most likely agitated and flinching Dragalge seconds after Cyan's counter, another purple portal opened up. However instead of a witchy purple spirit shooting out, instead it was a rainbow colored beam that aimed right for the seaweed creatures bottom.[MISSY used PSYBEAM!]

Shock smirked, bringing his arms up in front of him as the sparked with vigorous lightning. Sprinting past the female knight on the way back to Devon, the Ampharos turned at winked at the woman before aiming his flippers at her and releasing the built up charge. [SHOCK used VOLT SWITCH!]

Quill instinctively brought his arms to his face to block the armored humans kick. Though it still hurt, the Monferno had certainty felt worse. Immediately the monkey sprinted back to the man's position and lept into the air with fists and feet glowing an intense white. [QUILL used CLOSE COMBAT!] Attempting to slam the top of the knights helm with his two glowing fists locked together by his fingers while also delivering a brutal two legged kick to the chest.