"Yes....Because trusting a cannibalistic race has done wonders for those who came before us...." He rolled his eyes, and was about to brush them off. Part of him wanted to have Erebus descend, and just implode the man, but perhaps he could be useful to them. "But a proper guide would be a boon....Fine but if I get a sniff of betrayal from you I won't leave anything to clean up." It was a threat, it wasn't his usual MO, but he had learned that with power in Rocket, you had to learn to wield it properly. To treat those beneath you as they were, to wield the cruelty efficiently.

Amor didn't think he was as adept in wielding his as someone like THEO BECKETT, or even Cillian Quinn. However he would learn, and catch up to those two soon enough. So their guide would start to lead them through this miniature cityscape that seemed like something out of a zombie movie. It only got worse when he spotted the corpses around them, some hanging partially out of windows, others impaled on various objects. They all only had one thing in common, and that was the fact that they were all encased in some kind of strange black metal....

A metal that was familiar to him, from his time in that parallel Galar.

"Perhaps I should come back, and get a sample...."

He thought to himself, but continued to follow the Megalopolan keeping his guard up just in case.

DANE FAIRCHILD

He listened as they walked with the Megalopolan, and took in that information. Necrozma doomed this world? It devoured the light of this world? Was it seeking to devour the light of their world as well? And how did that influence Zev Harcourt? There were to many unknowns, to many variables to consider. For the moment he would tuck away the possibility of Necrozma using Zev to achieve it's own goals in the back of his mind if this intel were true. Yet another issue that he would be forced to deal with....He truly hoped Tempest Quinn succeeded in his mission.

"Why does it seek to devour light? There has to be some reasoning?" All creatures had a will of some sort, some sort of design that they played too, and Necrozma would be no different.

DANE FAIRCHILD

He listened to the word of their guest, and at the sight of more bodies he frowned. He wondered fleetingly how ameena abadi would handle the sight of something like this. She was made of stern stuff so he doubted that she would be to perturbed, or at least that was a hope of his. Regardless he took down every scrap of information that the Megalopolan was giving him in regards to the beast known as Necrozma.

"I see...." They walked for a while longer, and soon their path was blocked by a natural wall of debris. Seeing no way past it, or around it immediately, and not wanting to take a detour, he summoned his Gallade. Using it's psychic abilities, it made short work of the impediment, and allowed them to continue their travels.

"If that's the case then it'll prove troublesome for our world in the future...." As loathe as he was to doubt one of their own, Amor could not dismiss the thought out of hand.

DANE FAIRCHILD

It was pointless to try, and capture this particular megalopolan when they had two perfectly good ones captive back at Rocket HQ. So when the other one left he turned back to Dane, and rubbed his chin thoughtfully.

"We should make our way out of here, this was more fruitful than I had originally thought it would be...." Which was true, he hadn't thought to learn more about Necrozma on this particular visit, but he would have to make another file for another potential threat to the region. That number seemed to only grow daily. He wondered if Naomi Sato was concerned about all this the same he was. Perhaps he should make time to speak to her before his brain exploded.

DANE FAIRCHILD