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[Appearing on the journals is a written message as follows. A voice option is provided for a computerized reading of the text.]

Attention Luceti Residents.

The following names are being called to participate in a strike against the cultist hordes:
[the names listed here appear on the journal.]

All subjects are required to arrive at the tunnels at 8AM on the 27th of March for deployment. All listed individuals are required to be present. Subjects will then be escorted to TERRACE for battle preparation and further details.

Target will be Region One, a former Malnosso stronghold, presently in cultist hands. Subjects are advised to prepare for combat in forested areas. Further information will be made available at TERRACE. Questions and answers will not be provided at this time.

[The Malnosso will not reply to this message, but everyone is free to use this post to discuss among themselves, whether using voice options on the journal or doing action threads.]

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[Happy to have helped, Wig unwraps his vines from around Pearl and settles for letting Diamond lean against him. Almost as a comfort.

He nods and relaxes. Let them go at it first.]

Okay.

[ glancing between the two, but... good. watching them fight was wrong. but she'd be here to help. ]

... Diamond, if there's something important you wanted to tell your pokemon, you should tell us, too. We need to trust each other.

[ She offers him a weak smile. ]

Thanks, Sokka. We'll watch each other's backs.

[Pearl rocks back and forth on his heels, then uses Rayhiko for support as soon as the Luxray wanders over from keeping an eye on his and Platina's teams. His voice is, unsurprisingly, hardly level, but at least he's not yelling.]

Our pokémon have to hear it too, you know. [Although none of his are within hearing range -- whatever, he'll just tell them later.] Tell us what you were gonna tell yours, and we'll relay the orders back to ours.

[Leader.]

[An eyeroll.]

I can get chocolate anytime I want, Stinkbrain. Ya gotta sweeten the deal!

[....oh. Oh! It's a game. :D Hooray~~~~]

Oh~ I see. Do you get more points for hunting the balls then?

[... Diamond inhales, watching the ground briefly before looking back at Moo and down at Lax. Patting Wig. Straightening up with his palms up in front of him as a silent plea.]

I was telling them what a draft was, and what it meant, and that I didn't want them to hurt anybody too badly. Even if I got hurt, I didn't want them to... you know... [to kill] the person who did it. Um, we'll focus on distracting enemies so you two can fight, and since my team is big we can all stay behind them... If things get tough, Moo can do ice things and Wig can handle warding off people too.

[His team isn't the strongest or the fastest, but as the defense build of the team they can sure as anything do that. Lax tugs at Diamond's hand because what is he gonna do.]

Lax can help distract too, even if he's not as big as the others, so with his fur we'll be okay too. I know everything he's hiding in it after all. [A pause. He's not a leader.] I don't want... I don't want to see either of you at your full power either, no matter what. I want everyone to stay safe.

[He knows it's asking a lot, but he's baring his heart and that's honestly all he wants.]

...

It'll be easier to show you how it works. Trust me.

Do they have it at the recreation centre? We should play sometime - after all of this is done.

huh. Should'a checked if they did before I started working one one...

You do like to keep busy, don't you? Can we play in space even? Or is that hard?

What can I say? I'm used to it. There is artificial gravity around where people are, ya know, and I don't think the Dome'll let me fiddle with that too much. It has its limits.

Remind me to invite the medical staff for a beach cookout if we all survive this. We'll have earned it.

[Artificial gravity? It takes him a moment to parse that out, but he thinks he has it.]

That's too bad. It might have been fun to learn to fly.

[The paper grows a little warmer and Law keeps his focus reigned tight.

Should he stop? He doesn't know.]

Just not as messy, right? [A tiny wavering smile. Weak quip, but it's the best he can do... because difficult.]

[Zevran watches him pick through the available options and nods, pulling three similar blades from the arrangement on the table.]

These are made in the same style and have the same balance. You will not always be able to stab and pull back with the knife- sometimes you may need to abandon it. Always carry a few spares.

If you lose these on the field of battle I will not hold it against you.

Try not to get yourself into too much trouble.

[Rudy nods as he listens. From the way Eley was talking now, something about him seemed a little different than before. That is, in a good way! The thought of Eley taking this and making something good come out of it is something that offers a tiny bit of relief to the boy. Something good for everyone... and something he too would look forward to upon returning.

Rudy glances upwards as he thinks over the spirit's words. A place to relax and refresh... oh! His expression lights up, as if suddenly recalling something.]

... Actually, y'know something? There might be something you can help out with.

There still might be a chance. Maybe.

[This world was so weird that he just didn't know how to classify it.]

I didn't know you were a teacher as well as a doctor.

[Souji laughed.]

If it has to do with the spirits here, I'm afraid I'm out of luck. They don't seem to like me very much.

Not what I meant, but those spirits are a thought. Maybe. Magic ain't my thing. Too complicated and messy for me.

Well, I'm sure you could use your fists to send people flying.

But I don't think that would be as much fun for them.

We... were, acquaintances mostly. You were my patient at one point. I'm good friends with Shikamaru so we occasionally ran into each other.

[In the Luceti Valley experiment, you were family.]

I say you're bluffing. Do you even have anything else in mind?

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