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[attr="class","skulltitle"]導通抵抗

[attr="class","skullbody"]Even as Isaac grew weary of the rest of the Splashfest's commotion, there was one part of the event that never grew old. Clamperl diving was something that Isaac never knew he needed in his life until the festival started. On paper, it was the opposite of a good time. He preferred the speed and intensity of a motorcycle cutting through the open air. Slowly trudging through the deep, unable to see very well or even breathe, didn't sound fun by comparison. It sounded boring until you started suffocating, at which point it got too damn stressful.[break][break]

Then he actually gave it a try, and his eyes were opened. Slateport's oceans, especially when you distanced yourself from the more polluted areas, were gorgeous. The water was clear and shimmered in the sunlight, dotted with an explosive variety of water types, algal blooms, and coral formations. The pressure of the ocean came down on him not like a great beast's coils, but instead like the calming embrace of a weighted blanket. The sounds of hustle and bustle were muffled by the ocean, fading into nothingness and leaving Isaac to the peacefulness of the waves.[break][break]

It quickly became the best part of the Splashfest for Isaac. He even taught his Mantine how to Dive, letting him see more clearly, dive far deeper, and remain down there for much longer. As he dove deeper and deeper, longer and longer, more and more tranquilly each day, his Pokemon were free to play among one another at the water's edge. It was a little beach bonding day for the team, and the same group of five never showed up twice.[break][break]

Today it was Watson, Ceres, and Grimace playing with one another in the sunshine, Kiryu sunbathing on the beach next to them. Joining the otherwise all-reptile group was none other than Knuckles, the Riolu watching the waves in quiet contemplation. Occasionally Watson or Ceres tried to approach her, but she rebuffed them with a stern bark each time.[break][break]

The final member of Team Isaac was his Mantine, Flapjack, who joined him under the sea. This was the furthest the two had ever traveled before, but they had a damn good reason to. Embedded in a salt cliff was a brilliantly gleaming stone, cut and polished until it resembled a marble the size of an cherry. Its yellow surface was cut by a red and blue swirl that looked almost superheroic. It was radiant. It was perfect.[break][break]

It was a Mega Stone.[break][break]

Isaac would know. He already had one, after all. This wasn't just any Mega Stone, however. No, the swirling colors and aura of quiet intensity that the stone held matched perfectly with those of a Lucario. Bonding efforts with Knuckles, despite the best of his ability, were slow going. Strong emotions stressed her out, she shied away from the kindness of others, and she had clearly been hurt before. She needed space and time, and Isaac was more than happy to give that. But maybe, just maybe, if he gave something else as well, it'd help things along.[break][break]

There was just one problem. The stone was embedded deeper into the cliff than Isaac had hoped. He was practicallly rubbing his shoulder against the cliff by the time he was finished, hand flapping around as he fumbled for his prize. Closer now . . . closer now . . . ha! Finally! He pumped a fist in victory as he felt cool, polished stone nestle into the palm of his hand. Now all he had to do was pull it out.[break][break]

Oh. His arm wasn't moving. That's not good.

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