robin coello was going to hell. If there was a way to send a medium to the next life without getting arrested for murder, Rex was learning that ritual as quickly as possible. How did one hunt for Victini without actually knowing what a soul wisp looks like? Did Victini have a soul?

Did Rex have a soul? This process was causing his brain to short circuit. Rather than learn how to become a medium himself, he decided to go to the next best thing: a semi-retired medium.

Emphasis on 'retired', if this run-down shack was anything to go by. Rex puffed his cheeks out and took a deep breath. He rubbed his forehead, then his temples, and then slapped his face with both hands to ensure that he wasn't losing his mind.

"WHADDYA MEAN, IT'S CLOSED!?" Rex shouted to the heavens, his voice echoing through upper Slateport. "ARE YOU SERIOUS!? I CAME ALL THE WAY HERE!"

He sat down on the floor, legs crossed, before doing the same with his arms.

"The one time I have a job for her! She was a big help with the Spiritomb, and now she's nowhere to be found!"

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Mitsuru Kagami
BINGO: RITUAL