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[He's spent the last several days figuring out how to Pokemon Trainer. The creature Zoisite started with isn't exactly beautiful, but upon discovering its powers were plant-based he quickly warmed up to her. He spent most of his time training her, trying to mold her into the most obedient companion.

It's disturbingly easy. She's submissive and gentle, does whatever she's told without question. At first he was pleased, the last thing he wanted was his new pet making a fool of him, but when it bled into her battle style he was, admittedly...concerned.

She'll never be taken seriously as a fighter if she's so soft. Zoisite knew this for a fact, Kunzite has warned him that people in the Dark Kingdom would dismiss him as soft and weak due to his looks. That's why he'd trained Zoisite to be as dangerous as possible, to avoid such humiliation.

Chespin needed a master of her own. Someone bold, someone who could show her how to look more dangerous so people would think twice before underestimating her. So here he is, searching for a second grass-type.]

You've gotten quite physically strong by this point, Chespin, but hopefully not too much. This is one time I want you to restrain yourself a bit.

For those who volunteered to repair Everglade's barrier and save the world from ruin: thank you. It's a mighty charity that can stand to rescue a world not its own.

[Daniella didn't quite understand what on earth happened. She had been there at the castle before and now found herself... where ever this was. It seemed so bright so...she couldn't quite figure out the word as she stepped out of the Bay, head tilted ever so slightly. Interesting this really isn't the castle after all. So then... Where was that girl? Where was she and where was her master? All quite interesting questions and with the giant piece of glass in her hand she started to walk, giving off a somewhat creepy smile as she took each step.

As she came to a cross roads she stopped everything. Turning her head to the left, then to the right.]

Where... could I do? This is not the master's home.

[Whoeever might come across her, will see her staring at you, tilting her head, a small creepy smirk spreading across her face.]

Hello... Who are you?