ITT: We are all Pokémon Trainers

Flame: <That was a bad idea.>

Rim: <at least she can catch them when shes mad.>

-calms down a bit-

Next time don't throw hammers at me.

Flame and Rim: <Got it!>

-Blobble is hiding in an alleyway, and notices Luke-

Blobble: -projecting his words into Luke and his team's heads- <Out of curiousity, are you attempting to get yourselves killed? Because I'm happy to help if you like.>

HotStuff: <A submarine? As in... water?> (shudders)

Velvet: <Hmm... Well, I think we might stay here.>

Wings: <Are you going to contact the other trainers to let them know where we are?>

Briar Rose: <We would've done it ourselves, but we're not sure if we remember any of the numbers.> (gesturing towards HotStuff, who is still wearing DS' X-transceiver)

-Swings the hammer around a little-

Good heft on these things, in a pinch I can see them used as a pretty decent weapon.

-Puts the hammer down and just stands, leaning on the branch-

I wonder where the others went...

Oh, of course. We can stay for a while. Crewe might need to go back for her other Pokemon, though...

I don't know everyone's number in this timeline. Just Tagg's. I could contact him, though.

Flare: <Oh, that's very polite.>

Raikou: <Nya~! Take note, mon: four of us are Gods, and the rest of us are Champion level trained Pokémon. Attacking us would be very unwise.>

Lake: <Wait, who is this?>

Velvet: (nods) <Okay then.>

HotStuff: <That'll work.>

Last post for tonight. Just pretend they're still there, I guess.

Well, Tweedle's looking after them and Dana has Steven, but I shudder to think of what Ashes and Hermes will get up to without me.

Blobble: (To Flare) <Politeness is for mons who care.>

(To Raikou) <And that Samurott is quite nearly on your level, I'd say. My point stands.>

(To Lake) <I'm somemon with the sense to hide when the city is being controlled by a psychopathic nigh-invincible Samurott who kills for fun. You clearly aren't.>

Do you want to go back tonight? I could lend you Gyarados to get back out there.

Although I don't know if I'm comfortable sending you back on your own...

Flare: <Okay, we've only just met this guy, and I already want to punch him!>

Wulfric: <Don't let him get to you. That's what he wants.>

Raikou: <Nya~, we sincerely doubt that.>

Lake: <Okay, fine. Don't come out then.>

Stratus: <Who are you?>

So, we're not returning to the sub?

Blobble: -moves slightly out of the alleyway, waves at the group- <I'm right over here. If you have any desire not to be attacked, you'll be the same. You may have gods on your side, but nomon can hold out forever.> -retreats back into the alleyway-

(To Flare) <Oh...and Flare? Good luck with that...>

You don't have to worry about me, Wolf. I have Epona and Katan. And I'm armed now.

-pats the slingshot in my pocket-

But I'm sure Tweedle can hold down the fort for one night, and Hecate can keep order if all else fails. I can stay here.

You can if you wish, Anom. I don't mind.

-nods at Crewe- Okay.

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Well, I'd like to stay with the group.

Okay then. We'll stay here for tonight.

I should probably call Tagg. -dials Pokegear-

Flare: <Oh, he's just asking for it now!>

Wulfric: <Don't get frustrated with him! Save it for the Samurott.>

Treeo: <He has a point, Luke. We could get sniped easily from out here.>

Okay, quick. Into that ally.

-All of us manage to squeeze into the allyway.-

Unite: <Hey, I know you! I saw you a few times at the Entralink back in Unova! What are you doing here?>

Hammers make good weapons? Hmmm...

-swings around hammer-

Sweet!

Blobble: <My trainer decided his efforts would be better spent here...or I assume that was his decision-making process. Either way, he's here now.>

<Perhaps you know him? I believe he has some memories of someone matching your description.>

We might. I don't recall anyone else in our group apart from me having a Reuniclus, though.

Woolly: <Can you tell us his name?>

Blobble: <Well, I'm not his Pokemon in the original timeline, according to his memories. Just as well, I think. He isn't terribly interesting.>

(To Woolly) <His name's Every. It's short for something, but he guards that secret much better than anything else. Even I can't figure it out.>

Oh, Every! We know him!

Entei: <ENTEI LIKES EVERY! EVERY REMEMBERS ENTEI!>

Lake: <Can you tell us where he is? And is he with anyone else? Are they safe too?>

-While hidden in an illusion-

<Burny: "C-Can't we go in-inside? Th-This weather is r-really uncomfortable...">

<Kyle: "Can't you just can it? You're supposed to be a dragon for crying out loud!">

-Walking alongside me-

<Sabine: "... So some of the others think that I knew you... Somehow...">

"That's right. They think that you were the other Lucario that I knew... Her name was Audrey..."

<Sabine: "That all sounds so familiar... But why do I not remember anything?">

Blobble: <I can do one better. I'll bring you to him.>

<He's with a few others, who apparently call themselves Tagg, Tracer, Mezzopiano, Straw, and Randy. Ring a bell, perhaps?>

<They're as safe as it gets here, I suppose. Tagg and Tracer certainly seem to know what they're doing. Now follow me.> -Blobble floats off slowly, motioning for Luke's group to follow-

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