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It’s a good day for flying.[break][break]

A Dragapult waits at the bottom of the wooden pier. Narrowed eyes, slits of peeking suns – like the one that lingers on the horizon, slowly inching itself out of its watery bed – watching as his pilot attentively grazes roughened fingertips and crisp blues over floats. [break][break]

Footfalls, trailing up and down their stretch of the dock, elicit groans on weathered panels as the length of the seaplane is walked. Back and forth. Absorbed in his task.[break][break]

Creak. Creak. Creak. [break][break]

Only when he is satisfied with his checks would the duffle bag Angelo carried over his shoulder be thrown haphazardly into the cabin of the seaplane, faded brown canvas thudding as it hits the empty space where cargo usually occupied. [break][break]

He'd packed light; an emergency collection of basics routinely stuffed inside his pack, on the off-chance an emergency stopover was needed. Angelo had long learned on excursions such as this, that no matter how elaborate a flight itinerary or how extensively the forecast was poured over, the weather, much like adventures to unexplored shores, was ever unpredictable. [break][break]

Let’s get moving. I don’t want to waste favourable winds, who knows how long it'll last.” [break][break]

Placing a boot on the small ladder to climb into the plane interior, his Dragapult rises from where his belly had laid flat on sun-warmed decking in tandem; a rumble in Alpha’s throat as he stretches. [break][break]

Usually, at this hour, the dragon would be lounging with his kin across the Sotally Tober to greet the day – much to her captain’s ire. Today, as the sliding fuselage doors slam securely shut, his presence is required by Angelo’s side as they ascend to worlds anew. [break][break]

Dropping himself into the pilot seat, only when his headset is in place and readings are checked, does Angelo reach into the depths of his jacket interior to fish out a bauble of bottled storms; swirling with mist contained, the colour of dawn. [break][break]

A calloused thumb brushes over smooth glass, feeling – listening – to comforting, whistling winds. On days such as this, when he has the resources and the time available to search for islands of myth, it’s as much a pre-flight ritual as it is a sharing of intent. Of interlaced wishes between three souls; curious and insatiable and unbound. [break][break]

Alright then, ready to see what we can find this time?
[break][break]

Alpha ascends first, soaring into the skies with his tail wisping behind like a fading contrail. The first pen stroke on an unblemished map of cerulean for Angelo to chase, as a seaplane engine purrs and coasts along swelling, runway tides – [break][break]

trading one great blue, for another. [break][break][break]


                           


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    [/b] charting a course to southern island.[/i][/ul][break][break]



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    ANGELO'S RESEARCH THREAD




    AND SO, ANGELO DEPARTS ON THOSE FAVOURABLE WINDS. Before him, the blue ocean seems endless. Wingull and Pelipper are careful not to get in the way— but several flocks dare to fly near the Dragapult leading the way.

    Within his plane, Angelo continues his chartography. Much of the region's islands are still unmarked. Unknown. Oddly enough, some documents or maps not too old, have led to islands that do not exist anymore. Perhaps, it is clerical error or human folly. Nevertheless, those well-versed in the nautical and aviatory realms of this region know of the trickiness of this land's mirage spots.


    YOUR CHARTED COURSE


    complete objectives to reach each destination.


    TO UNLOCK THE FIRST WAYPOINT, complete the following objectives by fulfilling prompts or linking required threads in your next research thread post:

    • link a solo or duo wild thread where you've used a flying-type move. ☐
    • link a completed social thread that relates to angelo's trajectory as a pilot. ☐
    • reference/tag another character that has influenced angelo. ☐
    • have dragapult help you navigate through the cloudy skies in some fashion. ☐


    As you fly further, the clouds thicken. Visibility begins to diminish. The steady hum of plane's engine grants Angelo comfort as the skies wreathe themselves with mystery. Suddenly, whether it be from a pokeball or a summoning from some physical place, Angelo's Latias shows itself. It cries, urging the man's attention to the glowing orb in his possession. The SOUL DEW begins to glow and uncloud itself, revealing a small island like a crystal ball.

    The mists and dew inside seem to swirl into an arrow and like a compass of sight-sharing, aim to direct the pilot in the right direction.

    , please post in research threads if you have posted.

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    In the co-pilot seat the Soul Dew sits on a bedding of crumpled maps. Comfortably nestled within weathered paper, new and old, that carefully documents the Hoennian seas. Her mysteries penned as they’re discovered. Even the ones that like to coyly disappear, from time to time. [break][break]

    Angelo hopes to fill in more of the blanks today; even if he fails to find the one that belongs to the swirling wind within the orb…[break][break]

    As the plane finishes its ascension, flotations skimming along lakes of white as it breaks through the first layer of sky, Angelo is treated to a view that never gets old. An expanse of sea replaced by an infinite field of cloud, sunshine coating the new world in shades of pinks and blues as far as the eye can see. [break][break]

    Even when it begins to settle thick over the windows, engine comforting as the plane rumbles ever onwards, it remains beautiful. [break][break]

    Angelo’s gaze flickers, swift and focused, over the dials and readings on the cockpit display panel. His attitude indicator wasn’t as fancy as @jess ’s Zefhir – even now, he remembers her pointing out the pictorial rendition in her helicopter, how her guidance had led him further than simply reading its data – but it did the job. Letting Angelo know they were maintaining their orientation and not descending towards the horizon. [break][break]

    Up ahead, Alpha launches his Dreepy charges into the swirling field of mist with Dragon Darts. Their bodies like tiny missiles as they follow their caretaker Dragapult, scouting ahead in a close Vic formation that push clouds aside with their speed. [break][break]

    It's not long before they're joined by a familiar flash of red, racing through the blanket crafted of vapour. Automatically, Angelo’s lips pull into a fond smile, Latias’s presence a beacon of light within the rapidly thickening veil. [break][break]

    A smile that falls from his expression as her alerting cry echoes within his mind. The pilot’s brow pinches, concerned, when her intent leads his gaze to lower. [break][break]

    What the…?” [break][break]

    Angelo flicks the Trim tab, his plane continuing to sail along at its present altitude even when he takes a hand from off the controls. And yet he still hastily fumbles for the Soul Dew, fingers slipping against the smooth surface in his curious anticipation the moment he sees the dewy mist shift like never before.[break][break]

    Fuck! I gotcha!” Calloused digits shove maps out of the way to latch onto the orb he’d been entrusted with, snatching hold before it can fall into the footwell. [break][break]

    That’s a new trick… When’d you learn to do that?” In his palm, cerulean eyes dare not blink as the Soul Dew swirls. Attentively drawn into the moment when fog becomes an island, then transforms into an undeniable arrow… [break][break]

    Watching with a rapid pulse, as it turns to point the way. [break][break]

    Angelo props the Soul Dew up on the dashboard on a makeshift nest of crumpled maps, so it doesn’t slide all over the place. Giving the sphere a pat on its smooth, cool surface when it's secure. “Alright. Just show me where you want to go, and we'll go.” [break][break]

    Wherever, anywhere, that may be…
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      [/b] charting a course to southern island.[break][break]

      prompt: flying type move used, here[break]
      prompt: completed social thread, here[/i][/ul][break][break]



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      ANGELO'S RESEARCH THREAD




      THE SOUL DEW BRINGS ANGELO TO THE EARTH. The land is relatively flat here, allowing Angelo's plane to alight safely upon this uncharted place. Upon departing his vehicle, Angelo sees that it is deserted. Aside from the wild Pokemon that proliferate the greenery and shore, no humans remain. Just sand, sea and oran berry bushes.

      However, upon closer inspection, Angelo and his Pokemon would find remnants of housing. Infrastructure exposed, but in the ground, with no building in site. Scattered throughout this island, there are signs of old civilization. Broken beams. Sand-caked and half-buried pottery. Dull shards of old-fashioned pokeballs. People lived here before. Not anymore.

      And yet, Angelo and his Pokemon stumble upon a curious flame with a triangular shape flickering within. A blue wisp (pictured top right) Like a memory caught by the fickle net of this world. Latias chirps, hovering around Angelo in excited cycles. As soon as Angelo gets close enough, he is struck with a vision. As if pulled by a mimetic gravity, his gaze zooms into its flickering flame.


      Angelo seems to receive the perspective of someone. Something. Ahead, he sees two boys. They both wear light blue jinbei, the bright colour contrasted against their sun-kissed skin. In the close distance, island homes, old in make and style, can be seen.

      "i saw a big blue birdy, marno. it had really short arms. a white neck." The shorter child says. His hair, jet-black, is thick and disheveled from sea winds.

      "really? that's not good... every time we see that bird, something bad happens. we're supposed to tell the chief when we do and— w-wait! over there!" The taller child points over to Angelo as he picks up a rock from the ground. "get... outta here you oversized wingull!!"

      The rock is tossed. Angelo feels the sudden vertigo of flight before he is pulled away from the vision. As he gathers his bearings, the blue wisp he sees burns brightly before shooting into his soul dew, siphoned by whatever power the orb holds. The soul dew becomes more vibrant: an curious, triangular symbol (pictured top right) glowing once on its curved sheen. The Soul Dew unclouds itself, and it seemingly asks Angelo to take to the skies to find another island...


      YOUR CHARTED COURSE


      complete objectives to reach each destination.


      TO UNLOCK THE SECOND WAYPOINT, complete the following objectives by fulfilling prompts or linking required threads in your next research thread post:

      • reference the blue flame/wisp/soul in your post. ☐
      • link another completed social thread that relates to angelo's trajectory as a pilot. ☐
      • reference/tag another character that has influenced angelo. ☐
      • reference angelo's visions of the triangular shape he has seen in the wisp (ref: below). ☐


      The mists and dew inside continue to swirl into an arrow and like a compass of sight-sharing, aim to direct the pilot in the right direction. However, flight becomes more difficult. Occasionally, his vision is wracked with the burning image of the triangle symbol found in the wisp.

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      did the wind sweep you off your feet





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      Fulfilling the Soul Dew’s wordless wish, Angelo leaves the endless expanse of his beloved sky behind. Trading it for the feel of earth crunching beneath his boots and the sound of the ocean breeze, interlacing playfully amongst verdant. [break][break]

      Its song enchanting him to explore this uncharted world, kept wild and hiding secrets for eons unknown. [break][break]

      This place look familiar to you, Latias?” He asks aloud as they traverse through the remains of a civilisation, the pilot having picked his way around buildings structures long disintegrated before crouching down to inspect shards of pottery. Curious, he turns a dusty, broken piece in between thumb and forefinger before tucking it into his pocket. [break][break]

      Latias does not answer his question. Instead, her response comes in the form of excited chirping, returning to guide his attention towards something in the distance… [break][break]

      Alright bossy, I’m going. Show me what you’ve found.” [break][break]

      Long strides carry him across the overgrown village after Latias, only for calloused fingertips to squeeze the Soul Dew tight when his sights lock onto what she’d found. A flickering blue flame peeks through the untamed wilderness. Burning, yet nothing around it alight… [break][break]

      Instantly, he’s struck with the memory of the wisp that had approached him the night of the Vital Spirit festival. Only this time, it’s Angelo who’s helplessly drawn towards its orbit. [break][break]

      Without pause to consider danger nor consequence, Angelo stretches his fingers to its familiar glow. Not wavering even when the strange symbol within burns into ravenous cerulean, his vision willingly consumed by whatever the spirit wishes to reveal. [break][break]

      Enduring the sensation of his world being yanked from beneath him, mind ripped backwards and yet nowhere at all, Angelo finds himself still in place. Only now the buildings in the distance are as they once were long ago and life flourishes beyond that of a wilderness unchecked. In a memory. His clue being how the vision focuses onto the sudden appearance of two young boys. [break][break]

      Angelo takes the role of spectator, curiously absorbing details as the children kissed by sun and sea talk. Listening as the younger, nameless child shares his discovery and the elder boy, Marno, reacts with concern. Then aggression. [break][break]

      ( What’s got you so afraid, kid? Not an overgrown Wingull, that's for sure... ) [break][break]

      Its apparent at least, as Marno throws the rock, that ‘the big, white and blue bird’ is not a welcome visitor on the island. [break][break]

      Angelo’s world lurches before the stone can strike ‘him’, throwing his mind back into the present with a dizzying force that makes feet stumble, spitting a curse that taints the undisturbed atmosphere. “Shit!” [break][break]

      Shoulders are caught by a waiting Latias and the pair of them lean easily against one another, watching as the Soul Dew greedily siphons the wisp. It’s interior storm suddenly becoming a fraction clearer, clouds parting with a flash of the symbol, as if its strength is partially restored. [break][break]

      You're both so damn impatient. I'm not going to get a real look around the place, huh?” An eyebrow is raised in mock complaint as the mist and dew swirls into an arrow once again. “Come on then, Little Red. If we've got a long trip ahead of us I don’t want to waste any daylight.” [break][break]

      Anticipation bubbling, Angelo heads back to the plane where his Dragapult waits, the recollection of the triangle persisting curiously within his mind… [break][break]

      And yet as they take to the skies, its shape increases in clarity far stronger than a memory. Lines burning fiercely behind Angelo’s eye in random flashes, as if the wisp had sunk itself straight into his skull. [break][break]

      I need you two to flank the plane, make sure nothing’s going to fly into us, alright? I just need a minute.” Angelo thinks to Latias through a clenched jaw down their psychic tether, taking a moment to hastily press the heel of his palm against his eye socket. Rubbing stars from his eyes so to focus on the world ahead, and the compass in the orb that reflects it back.


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        [/b] charting a course to southern island.[break][break]

        prompt: blue flame referenced [break]
        prompt: vision of the symbol referenced [break]
        prompt: inspiration, flying-type mentor, [break]
        prompt: completed development thread, here[/i][/ul][break][break]



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        ANGELO'S RESEARCH THREAD




        AGAIN, THE DEW TAKES ANGELO TO ANOTHER ISLAND. One close enough to be considered a neighbour to the previous. As they descend, they see signs of life. Nothing human.

        Just Pokemon. Several Vigoroth to be exact.

        This time, there are two flames. One familiar blue. One strange red; however, before Angelo can react, the SOUL DEW sucks him into its "vision" once more.

        With Angelo's dewed eyes, he hears himself shouting. No language— but set aflame with the timbre of warning. One so desperate and helpless.

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        He sees a crowd of angry villagers. Wielding weapons of their own creation alongside Pokemon Krabby, Exeggutor and Nuzleaf to name a few, they shout towards "Angelo."

        "we'll deal with you once and for all! every time you show your face, you make things worse for us!" a man snarls. "attack! do not hold back! aim to kill!"

        The perspective shifts toward the shore, where the ocean water has begun to dramatically recede. Angelo is shaken from the vision as attacks are loosed by the villagers.



        The blue flame is siphoned into the SOUL DEW; however, a red flame remains. At the loss of their pretty blue fire, the Vigoroth screech angrily and lunge toward Angelo. Regardless, the RED FLAME seems to beckon for Angelo. A voice. Chipper. Spirited. Hyperactive. Who's voice is it?


        YOUR CHARTED COURSE


        complete objectives to reach each destination.


        TO LEAVE THE SECOND WAYPOINT YOU HAVE JUST UNLOCKED, complete the following objectives by fulfilling prompts or linking required threads in your next research thread post:

        • defend against the vigoroth swarm. ☐
        • reach the red flame and interact with it. ☐


        The mists and dew inside continue to swirl into an arrow and like a compass of sight-sharing, aim to direct the pilot in the right direction. However, flight becomes more difficult. Occasionally, his vision is wracked with the burning image of the triangle symbol found in the wisp.

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        Angelo’s first steps on the second island are a stumble, stability wavering as the pattern he’d seen within the wisp lingers in his eye like a brand. [break][break]

        And yet he doesn’t let the persistent symbol or the watchful stares of the Vigoroth hold back his determined pace. Not when within the distance the familiar plume of fire pulls and leads him like they're on opposite ends of a tether. [break][break]

        Blue and red, this time… [break][break]

        It’s when he’s midstride that the Soul Dew impatiently ushers the sapphire flame and the next vision unto him.[break][break]

        And when the pilot's eyes become dewed, he’s struck by how much more vivid this memory compares to the last. [break][break]

        How an anguished cry echoes down deep into his chest, resonating in the very depths of his ribcage even without language. His desperation becomes his own, manifest in shaken breath struggling through a strangled throat. [break][break]

        How the villager’s shouts are not void of their own fear. Their distress cold steel and their anger destructive fire, unleashed without mercy in the face of their perceived enemy. [break][break]

        Angelo’s knuckles turn strained and pale as he grips the treasured Soul Dew, their fury fuelling his own. [break][break]

        ( Don’t hurt him! Get the hell away from him! ) [break][break]

        But his warning is wordless. Pointless. [break][break]


        When Angelo is pulled out of memory’s grasp, the residue of its emotions and his own has him shaken. [break][break]

        For a moment he stands there, eyes closed and calming his breath, with the cool surface of the Soul Dew pressed to his forehead in an exchange of sympathy – solidarity – for the fallen within. [break][break]

        But a moment is all they get before the Vigoroth remind him of their presence, now furious. Angelo’s lip curls, somewhere between a snarl and a grin. “Wait your turn, guys. Can't you see I'm busy?” [break][break]

        With a flick of his wrist, he releases a Braviary from its capsule and Alpha swerves forward to meet the territorial pokemon. [break][break]

        Hold them back!” With heavy strokes of its wings, his eagle summons a WHIRLWIND to force their attackers in the opposite direction while the Dragapult releases a THUNDERBOLT into the gale to ward them off. [break][break]

        Latias!” He needn’t call, she’s already flying beside him as he runs, following the lively energy that tugs warm on his heart. [break][break]

        Tunnel vision encloses, calloused fingertips stretching for and then snatching, the sun coloured flame.[break][break]

        It doesn’t even cross Angelo's mind that it could burn him.




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          "Death of Latios" - Pokemon Heroes


          THE VIGOROTH ARE BLOWN BACK. Their electrocuted bodies lay in various heaps across the island floor.

          When he grabs the flame, his hand does indeed burn. But it is brief. The stinging fades as the ball of flame is attracted to the SOUL DEW. It does not enter it— but it does try. For now, it orbits the orb like a satellite.

          You think you can hear a voice within the flame. A chipper one. Almost childlike in its timbre. But nothing discernable. Unbeknownst to , this is the same flame heard in Route 113's Glass Workship before almost suffering an untimely death.

          REACHING THE THIRD ISLAND, sees further desolation. Broken homes. Splintered landmarks. Severed lives. There is another blue wisp. The final one.


          ANGELO'S GAZE ZOOMS INTO THE BLUE. Pain pulses across his body as he assumes this being's vision. Injuries from the islanders. As "he" is hunted down, a horrible shadow stretches the shallower sea.

          The tsunami is encroaching. With the horde of islanders behind him, the Latios rushes toward the wave— but they are blinded by their bloodlust. Some Pokémon like Exeggutor attack like mortar from the beach, firing searing SOLAR BEAMS. However, Angelo can feel the dew of determination contained within this memory. It almost burns.

          Amassing all of its strength, the LATIOS calls upon its soul. The spirit manifests as a translucent sphere that phases out from the chest. Suddenly, it rushes toward the tsunami wall and spreads like a wave of its own. And for awhile, it seems to be working... The wave is contested, its violent obliterated and subdued as the Latios attempts to wear it down— but suddenly, Angelo chokes.

          An arrow strikes through its neck. Latios turns back, blood building in its skewered throat to see its assassin. Marno, the child from before, lowers his bow. Drops it in fear of the incoming wave. Angelo feels the Latios resign itself to its fate, and as it falls into its watery grave, the screams of the late islanders become tragic drumming in the wave's crash.



          When Angelo comes to, he realizes the wisp has returned to the dew. The flame orbits around it still— but the orb feels heavier. More complete. As LATIAS chimes joyfully, the swirling dew melts out from the orb into an invisible veil in his hands. It slips through his fingers before pooling out in front of him.

          In mid-air, a LATIOS materializes. The same Latios from the visions Angelo has seen. Quickly, the Latias reunites with its sibling. They fly around, holding hands in jubilee as they celebrate unification after ages gone past. Misty-eyed, they return to Angelo, nuzzling his head in generations old gratitude.

          However, they all notice an unfamiliar glow. In the orb that Latios' soul was once housed in, the red flame he had siphoned from the previous island rests. Sometime during the celebration, the flame found itself in there— presumably, because there is finally space.

          Nevertheless, the Latios communicates with you psychically. It thanks you for taking care of its sister for so long. For that reason, the Latios will become your ally as well. However, it asks you to find a trainer worthy of its sibling's companionship. Through the visions Angelo has experienced, he has become linked intimately with Latios' soul— and thus, it is only natural that his sister find someone else that can offer the same bond.


          YOUR COMPLETED MAP


          TIME TO FLY HOME


          YOU ARE NOT DONE YET! complete the following objectives by fulfilling prompts or linking required threads in your next research thread post:

          • find another delivery boy to entrust Latias to in a thread. ☐
          • use Latios in a conflict 3 separate times. one of these must be against Team Rocket. ☐
          • discuss the red flame in the orb with someone (does not need to be a separate thread). ☐


          Furthermore, the Latios intends on entrusting you with some of its power. Yet, you must pass a few trials. Bond further with it in combat or conflict. In Hoenn, you must pick a side or be swallowed by the waves.

          Feel free to add LATIOS TO YOUR PC and choose its moveset like a CUSTOM POKEMON REWARD (not gachapon).

          , please post in research threads if you have posted.
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          Trailed by a hitchhiker flame, Angelo makes for the next island undeterred. No matter its whispered timbre shadowing him, following the north star in the Soul Dew remains the pilot's resolute priority.

          It's become routine now. As soon as Angelo lands his seaplane upon merciful tides, feet splashing through the shallows to venture into the island's depths, his eyes are keenly lured towards discovering remnants of memories.

          Blue meets blue after a short walk. As if they were both seeking one another, the wisp overtakes his vision eagerly and with his treasure found, Angelo welcomes it.

          Pain rushes to greet him in a crunching handshake.

          Locked in the memory's grip, agony blooms as the islanders fixate the blame of their circumstances on them - him - with blind bloodlust. Unleashing arrows and mortar, fear and wrath, as a familiar reflection determinedly races towards the devouring mouth of the sea.

          It's seeing his host try so hard however, guided by the burning compassion to save them all, that breaks Angelo's heart most.

          Even if he'd been met with nothing but contempt and brutality, Latios tries. Oh, he tries.

          For them, he even risks a precious piece of himself.

          (Angelo doesn't need to relive his memories, to understand with nostalgic familiarity, why he'd be compelled to do so.)

          Between outstretched claws, Latios brings forth his soul and Angelo feels his breath still in anticipation, daring to hope, as hungry tides begin to calm against the Eon pokémon's will.

          Their next breath never comes. Hope choking on a pool of blood, gathering in a pierced throat.

          Cold, they turn to face their slayer. Only there's no anger as they meet Marno's frightful expression. He's just a young, scared boy, powerlessly clutching his bow in the looming shadow of death.

          There's just crushing sadness.

          He fought. He'd fought for them. Until his soul couldn't give any more. Angelo feels the legendary's resolve die like a doused flame, gravity taking them down.

          Letting that hungry sea take them, also.

          At least, beneath the tempestuous calamity that rages on the surface, the ocean deep is quiet...

          Peaceful...

          And so together, they fade...

          ...

          Latios!

          Breath painfully frantic and desperate, starved, Angelo wakes up collapsed on his knees. Drowned senses suddenly awaking with overwhelming clarity, bringing him back to a once doomed island now thriving and at rest.

          Salt touches his lips still. Tears having pooled and cascaded over, long before he'd awoken in his grief.

          Quickly pushing them away with the heel of his palm, Angelo watches transfixed as from his hand, the Soul Dew cries, too.

          Watches as from his palm, his blood and sweat and tears, Latios is reborn. Latias's joyful chime at her brother returning to them, is worth every long, navigated course they'd taken on their journey.

          Angelo meets both with open arms.

          We did it, Latias. We did it.” Comes the wet, muffled laugh into feathers as the pilot clutches at the Eon duo's necks, the three of them embracing one another in celebration. Clinging tight, as if gripping onto a weightless dream.

          About time,” he eventually lets out on trembled breath, damp eyes dried beneath the warmth of a heartfelt smile as hands frame the dragons face. “We've been waiting for you to wake up. Didn't know you'd be such a heavy sleeper.

          Deep beneath the surface as their foreheads touch, an intangible but brilliant, inexplainable thread intertwines their souls.

          It doesn't matter if it has a name yet.

          For now, there's no contemplation about the flame that makes itself a home in the Soul Dew shell.

          For now, there's no sadness over Latias's eventual departure down a path of her own choosing.

          All that matters in that moment, is that the three of them are together.

          A family found.

          Welcome home, Latios.



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          REUNION comes sweetly after remembrance. Though the world is tumultuous and everchanging, there are constants to be found. Particular people. Particular Pokemon. Particular bonds.

          From the SOUL DEW, a dewy orb emerges. It is quick to harden when exposed to the elements, and when the process completes, would find a LATIASITE.

          Within the SOUL DEW, a partial SOUL FRAGMENT RESTS, UNABLE TO PASS ON.


          MAP COMPLETE!


          TIME TO FLY HOME


          CONGRATULATIONS! Please take heed to the following developments:

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          • a LATIASITE. For now, only can use the LATIASITE until demonstrates thorough and consistent bonding with the LATIAS.
          • you now possess JOINT CUSTODY OF LATIAS with ; each player may determine SEPARATE MOVESETS for the Latias.
          • posssesses the SOUL DEW WITH A VICTINI SOUL FRAGMENT.
          • Latios can now SIGHT SHARE with at any distance, using him as a vessel to communicate PSYCHICALLY what it can see. This SIGHT SHARING can extend to a limited people around as well.


          In the future, perhaps, Latios may be able to bestow with further powers or choose him as an AVATAR. However, the Pokemon understands the risks involved with such a process. In the future, should choose a definitive side in the League vs. Rocket conflict, this alternate route may open.

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