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-Evelyn's hat jumps right off her head and reveals herself to be a Pokémon-

Hatty: <Ta-da~♪>

Evelyn: I'd like you all to meet my best friend, Hatty.

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Gwen: Bonjour. It's a pleasure to meet you.

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Kim: "What is that...? A Hattrem?!"

(beat, she turns to Gwen)

Kim: "By the way... TU PARLE FRANCAIS?!" ^note  "YOU SPEAK [FRENCH]?!"

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Gwen: Oui. I'm from Kalos.

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Kim: "FLUENT [FRENCH?!] Er, Kalosian?"

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Gwen: Well, I've lived there all my life. If I wasn't fluent in Kalosian by now I'd be doing something wrong.

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Kim: "Ah. Okay, then. Makes sense."

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Evelyn: Most interesting, and yes... Hatty is a Hattrem. I met her when I was only eight and she was a Hatenna...

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Gwen: That's nice. I've recently been wondering if I should go on a journey with a pokemon of my own...

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Kim: "Interesting. Anyways... do you have any idea where Pent is, Evelyn?"

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Evelyn: Sorry... but I don't know who you're talking about...

Me: Don't worry, Evelyn. I'll be sure to introduce you...

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Gwen: Oh yeah, I remember them from j-con...

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Kim: (blinks) "There was a J-Team Comic-Con?"

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Me: Yeah, there was! It's an annual thing, so there's bound to be another one this year!

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Kim: "Cool. I... think I might be interested in going."

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Gwen: Yeah, but last year some glitch or other attacked.

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Kim: "A... glitch attacked?"

Vermilion City

Brie: Oh gods...Every, are you alright?

-there's a long enough silence that Brie's heart drops, before there's a pained groan in response-

Atlantis: <...Sorry.>

PEFE!Every: ...Rotary... use Telep—

Baccarat: <You were saying?>

-PEFE!Every just goes limp-

Baccarat: <Pretty sure your Claydol's out cold anyway. Now, if you're done...>

-she turns back to Brie-

<Stand down? Or do I have to get serious?>

-Brie glares at her-

Brie: I hate you.

Baccarat: <Heehee~ Yeah.>

-the two stare at each other for a while more-

Ever: Oh yeah. That's fair.

Baccarat: <Your Aura tastes like ass.>

Ever: So I've been told.

Baccarat: <So, Brie! Your call~>

Brie: ...

-...-

Ever: (twitching) Didn't you used to just sing annoying songs? What happened to that?

Baccarat: <Writer's block! But I'll try to come up with something for later.>

-...-

-Brie sighs-

-she recalls Atlantis, clipping the Safari Ball to her belt and raising her hands-

Baccarat: <Yay!>

-and the Leech Seed dissolves, Ever curling up a little-

Brie: ...So what was the point of all that, exactly?

Baccarat: <Oh, right! I almost forgot!>

-she giggles again, and produces a handful of envelopes from nowhere-

<You're all invited!>

Ziltoid sat peacefully listening to some classical music (alien music) and sipping his 14th mug of coffee that day. It was times like this that he enjoyed being able to get away from everything, he hadn't been attacked by Nomad so all was good, and his next gig on Earth wasn't for awhile.

~Note to self, get espresso, coffee isn't giving me as good a buzz as usual.~

There was a beeping noise, Ziltoid groaned, and stepped over, it read, "UNKNOWN SIGNATURE DETECTED: NOT EARTH MADE."

He sighed and just flipped the system into autorun, the drones would inspect and find it is harmless, Earth Ships were, and best to leave the poor astronauts alone, they were busy doing space things. His drones generally left Earth ships alone, and unless one was using his technology it wasn't a big deal.

Little did Ziltoid know, that the drones were still in auto-defense mode, and this was a bad idea to not investigate further.

Silas watched over everyone on the simulators, terminals running a variety of simulations based around ships Asimov had, expected to have, and space pods based on the mechs down in cargo.

Roxy grinned as she stared at the high scores, "They're doing good."

"The control schemes are designed to be intuitive and simple enough, just control your thrust vector and orientation and things become a lot easier," Silas commented.

~Still, day 2, kinda wish something would happen. Enh we're this far out what could possibly go wrong?~

Silas shot Hacks a worried look, "You did not just say that..."

~I did, on purpose even!~

Silas let out a loud groan, and then the klaxons went off.

Silas rubbed the bridge of his nose, "Oh... good."

"Sir we have unknown robotic probes headed our way, you should head to the Cockpit and get to maneuvering if you could please Captain," Bishop commented.

Silas nodded and dashed off, "Everyone to your stations!"

Bishop appeared in Colton's monitor, "Attention Lt. Rever, please head to electronic ops as we are being hit with cyberwarfare and I require assistance fighting off this code."

Roxy turned to Pent, "Well Commander, looks like it's your time to shine on the gimball blaster."

The Pen appeared next to Pent and grinned, If we're lucky this may even be a chance to suit up, how does a 10 foot sword of firey light sound to go with those wings?

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Vermilion City

Brie: (suspiciously) Invited? To what, exactly?

Baccarat: <To a birthday party!>

-Brie blinks-

Baccarat: <Oh, sorry. A rebirthday party!>

Ever: Is that like an unbirthday?

Amanita: Are you concussed?

Ever: Probably.

Baccarat: <A rebirthday party, for the uninitiated, is a party where everyone gets together to celebrate—>

Brie: Yes, rebirth, I get it. Don't tell me you found Jirachi?

Baccarat: <Yep! Tripped over her while I was taking a birdbath! Lucky, huh?>

Brie: Oh, are you—

Baccarat: <Kidding! Lighten up!>

Brie: -furious Brie noises-

Baccarat: <But no, that would be farfetched, even for me! We figured out a better way.>

Brie: ...I guess Every would want me to ask how.

-Baccarat giggles, spreading her wings wide. Brie takes a reflexive step back, but it's only a gesture-

Baccarat: <Usurping the power of the gods ourselves, obviously.>

Space Attack

Upon hearing "Lieutenant Rever", Colton paused, the gravitas of the title stunning him for a moment before he nodded and dove into a shadow back to his post.

Space Attack - Cyber War Room

With a crack of his knuckles he placed his fingers on the keyboard, and would have begun slamming away, were there not a single doubt in the back of his mind.

"What do you need me to do, specifically?" He asked.

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-...-

Baccarat: <Well, say something.>

Brie: I've got a lot of conflicting emotions at the moment.

Baccarat: <Ohhhh?>

-she floats around to Brie's shoulder, folding her wings and hovering in place like a nosy parent-

<It's unhealthy to bottle up tension, you know. Hygieia tells me that all the time. Care to get those feelings off your chest?>

-Brie pushes Baccarat gently out of her personal space. The Togekiss lets out a little cackle and hovers out of reach, circling Brie's head like a Mandibuzz-

Brie: On the one hand, there's my urge to try and keep life safe, even yours, which wants me to point out that...well, usurping the powers of the gods doesn't tend to end well for people.

Baccarat: <Unlucky of them!>

Brie: But on the other hand, I don't actually want you to succeed. So maybe I shouldn't make any effort to stop you, and just let things fall where they may?

Baccarat: <Why not? I always do~>

Brie: Because you're horrid. And lazy.

Baccarat: <Hurtful, Brie.>

Brie: And on the third hand—

Baccarat: <You've got one of those?>

Brie: I could borrow Ever's.

Baccarat: <Oh, that? It's awfully pretty.>

Brie: Hands off.

Baccarat: <It certainly is.>

Brie: ...Wings off.

Baccarat: <Heehee~>

Brie: Point is, on Ever's hand, and I personally think that's fitting because Ever would want me to say this, I'm gonna be smug when I point out that you're not going to have a good time if you try and steal the gods' powers.

Baccarat: <Hmm. Interesting consideration?>

Brie: That so?

Baccarat: <...Eh. Not really.>

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Me: Yeah, the battle was GREAT, let me tell you! There was this green glitchy Ditto-like thing named Kolemm and it could transform into Pokémon like Quagsire and Jolteon before going into this Super Crazy Strong GigaMegaVenustoise form! It took the efforts of the J-Team to whittle him down to size, then Pentigan, enlisting the help of people with Auric powers for the use of a Super-Mega-Ultra-Death-Lazer!! It was awesome!

Turns out, that glitch was the leader of the Mobius Society's son.

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-it's an island-

-it's a pleasant area, by the beach. There's a lot of rocks in odd piles, and there's a cave nearby. The breeze is pleasant, there's a lot of lovely diverse grasses and mosses, and the sea air smells nice-

-it's really a very nice day-

-Brie would probably be enjoying it a lot more if she weren't surrounded-

Revy II: Welcome, welcome!

-she's lounging on a rock in front of Brie, about ten feet up from the other girl. Elysium is perched next to her, with remarkable balance despite the uneven terrain. Baccarat's floating above Brie, looking cheery. Hygieia's sitting to the west, between Brie and the tall grass, humming a little tune as she polishes a bonesaw-

-behind her is the ocean, but Brie suspects there's a fourth mon hiding that way. Too easy otherwise-

Revy: Wow, Bac, didn't expect you to take out this many of them. I figured this setup might actually be necessary.

Baccarat: <Lucky, right?>

Brie: Could you be any more condescending?

Revy: Probably!

-she sits up, dangling her legs off the edge of the rock-

Revy: I bet you're wondering why I've brought you here today!

Brie: Baccarat told me.

Revy: ...Well, I bet you're wondering where I've brought you here today!

Brie: It's pretty obvious. Your whole thing is bringing Revy back, he was allegedly buried on Kin Island, we're on an island, timezones check out, etc. etc. I'd guess we're outside Three Isle Path, where all the Dunsparce supposedly are?

Revy: ...Pfff. You sound like your creepy cousins.

Brie: Yeah, they're the creepy ones.

Revy: Can't you let me have my fun?

Brie: Really not in the mood. Heal my family, maybe we'll talk then.

Revy: Take the stick out of your ass, Brie, I was gonna do that anyway!

Brie: ...Seriously?

Revy: Schyeah. I want witnesses.

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Kim: "A green Ditto-esque creature, huh... that sounds like it was a load of fun."