At the mention of how prison was treating him he frowned hard.

"I plan to make the whomever is in the Ugly Ward suffer....Considering they potentially tried to kill me, and those in my ward...." He spoke simply to her, the aura of seething rage barely contained beneath the veneer of politeness that he was holding up. "After all the work I went through to make sure we didn't forsake that other ward, so we could all escape alive....An unwelcome wrench was thrown into my plans....Other than that I'm roommates with the woman who tried to kill me before I defected to Rocket....So it's been peachy...." His words were dry, and sarcasm, but he just sighed.

He should really stop complaining to her, otherwise she might start charging him for therapy.

"What about you? Assuming you didn't try to condemn me....I hope you're mostly unscathed." It was a statement not a question. He looked her over despite knowing it was a dream of some sort, and hoped she had it better than the rest of them. Of course despite the venom in his voice, there was genuine concern in his voice for her well being. She was one of the few people that he was comfortable around, one of the few that hadn't vanished on him for no reason. Reliable people were hard to come by.

"Should we look around this place?" Her company was preferable to that of Melody Miro at the very least, and he could escape the hell of that place for a while.

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"If I told you about my upbringing...." He let the words hang in the air for a bit. "You'd perhaps question my sanity more than you already do, Ameena...." He said her name with an easy smile noting how amused she was at the thought of him as a baby. "Perhaps....If we make it out of this alive....I might let you have a peek into my mind...." Because if she survived this, there would be no further need to question her worthiness. Would it always take an extreme trial like this to prove to him that someone was worth his time? Maybe? But if she died so readily then it was useless to get attached on any level.

At her confession his eyes bore straight into hers.

"Condemn. Verb. Second definition, to sentence someone to a particular punishment, especially death." He used that almost perfect memory of his to correct her. "It is the most appropriate word...." Whether she voted for him or not, there was a seething anger bubbling underneath him, but she was an ally, and it was the last part of her statement that brought some hesitance into his feelings.

Sorted into the ugly ward without him.

Did she want to be locked up in the same cell with him? He quirked a brow.

"You make it sound like you wanted to be stuck with me...." Whether that was true or not he didn't know, but his feet started to move, and he assumed she would keep pace with him. "Next time....I'll try to make sure I'm kidnapped a little closer to you then, improve our odds...." His voice held no emotion at the moment, and he didn't mind leaving her guessing on if he was just kidding or not.

The real question remained on what it was they would find here exactly.

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"Oh so you think I'm ugly? I'm wounded...." He said noting her displeasure when he gave the definition to her, and that made him smirk for a moment. Still they continued to walk through the dreamscape, and it was her theory as to what this place that caused him to pause. Amor remembered how the Tera Crystal reacted when he slotted it into his machine, and how he had summoned Regidrago, or a version of it.

"No it's not technology....It's their desire, their dreams aren't being chosen like this....The Tera Crystals are making their collective desire a reality, er well....A form of reality...." He explained to her, and he looked around at the city. "I only guess as much since I did the same with that Regidrago remnant I mentioned to you that I summoned....The Tera Shard I put into the machine summoned the object of my desire....This is that but on a much grander scale." Which made sense to him since Tera Crystals were so abundant in the waking world.

"If enough people dream of something....Well it can be made reality with the Tera Crystals is my hypothesis, but the issue is getting everyone on the same page...." A plan began to form in his mind, if all three wards collectively wished for freedom what would happen then? What would the Tera Crystals do in reaction to them? Was this perhaps the moment that he had been waiting so patiently for. If all three wards together could make the Tera Crystals breathe life into their desire as they had done with the Megalopolans....There was a chance....

However that train of thought was interrupted as he saw in one of the buildings there were six pods, and each of them contained one of his pokemon, the one in the first pod was Draco, his Dragonite....

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Her last sentence was lost on him, the dropping of her jaw ignored the moment he saw Draco trapped beyond reach, and there would be a loud CRACK sound as he punched the paned glass separating him from his dragon. There was no decorum, no politeness left as he punched the glass over, and over. Each time the cracks formed they sealed instantly, and his fury built up.

"LET HIM OUT! DRACO! WAKE UP!" Amor was rarely an emotional man, it was even rarer that he would act out in such a manner in front of anyone, but seeing his pokemon like this, seeing Draco like this....It was as if years of pent up aggression, and fury had caused him to simply come unglued, and there was no putting it back at the moment. So his fists continued to clash against the glass, and soon his hands despite being in a dream were bloodied.

The skin was ripped to shreds, and there was a palpable aura of anger seething out of every pore of his body.

"I will kill them....Every single one...." Murder was never his first choice either, but Draco was in danger and that meant all bets were off. No one took his dragons from him, no one.....Ameena was all but forgotten until he turned around, and saw her again, not even bothering to try, and save face he let the deep frown, and the narrowing of his eyes continue onward as he looked around the city.

"They will regret this...."

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His eyes flashed to her, his mood only souring further, but he recognized that she was trying to calm him down, so he didn't lash out. The damage to his hands vanished without a trace, and he frowned at this dream like place, the pain could have focused him, but it's sudden absence only infuriated him further.

"It doesn't matter if he's asleep....They are doing something to him....And I will not allow that...." His tone was razor sharp, he had foolhardily thought that his pokemon would be back at the manor asleep, that the balls being smashed were fakes, but Amor realized that if he had stepped out of line that Draco could have died, and that only forced his rage to greater heights. They were trying to take his treasure from him, and that would not be allowed.

"I'm aware of our plan....I have been patient...." He clenched his fists tightly until his knuckles were white. Draco had saved him....Over, and over he had been saved by his strongest, and most trusted partner.

Many mistakenly believed that Erebus was his strongest companion, but they would be wrong. Erebus was second to Draco....The faith, and trust that Amor put in his dragon was leagues upon leagues higher than that of Deoxys. To see his dragon like that, he grit his teeth as he seethed even more.

"They better pray....My plan fails....Because I will not leave anything...." Not even the molecules that made up their miserable existence would remain when he was done exacting his vengeance upon them.

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"Are you feeling OK?"

The question felt patronizing to him all of sudden, but she was sincere at the very least which is what was keeping him from lashing out even worse.

"I am irritated....I am furious....OK is not what I would call my current state...." There was no point in lying to her, he took a breath, he needed to calm down. He couldn't save Draco if he got to emotional. "We're not being poisoned....At least not by the crystals....The mochi probably....I'd know if my mental faculties were being affected...." There was a certainty in that statement that might cause others to raise some brows, but he just grit his teeth harder. What were they doing, what was their purpose....Turning his gaze to ameena abadi he could see the worry there at least for a moment.

"Don't look at me like that...." He detested those looks, everyone looked at him like that at least once, and it didn't help him in the slightest. Amor was in full control of his sanity despite appearances, but this was different, they had struck at his core, and there were only to emotions for him to feel. Sorrow, or unyielding rage....Amor was a dragon, so unyielding rage was the answer always.

"I don't expect you to understand....How could you...."

How could anyone....

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