DIPLOMACY

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"oh, my naive counterpart. what kind of hope do you see when it is you who keeps spinning the wheel?" Sea Elinor responds, but there is no fear in her voice.

The prospect of a meteoroid being delivered to their realm should shake her and her assembly. Yet, they all stand calmly.

Perhaps, it is the steady mask of political practice.

"i will inform our sea queen of your message. verbatim." Sea Elinor says.

kyle lopez's SOLGALEO would sense a surge of powers emanating from the otherworldly entourage...

"we wish we knew how to travel to other worlds. then we would have had the chance to find friendlier ones than yours."

Suddenly, her whole gathering glows with red markings. Her guards' skin, dewy and slick, emanate with lines similar to that of skyler dross and KYOGRE.

"thank you for your time."

The entire group casts their hands out; water emanates from their bodies and surges around them into a tidal sphere. A loud rush of water cycles around the Sea Hoennians, obscuring them from view before the sphere collapses into a violent splash.

The Sea Hoennians are gone.

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PANACEA

MOD POST

THE BLUE MULCH IS PLACED INTO THE GENERATOR. A sought after fertilizer, not much of it exists in this realm anymore; after all, NECROZMA'S ATTACK had pilfered its efficacy. Siphoned it dry in ways both tangible and unseen.

The thing is with experiments is that there are two kinds. Some are done with tested and careful calculations, backed with a history of research and analysis. Others are done madly. Maximum risk, maximum reward; to discover new frontiers is to risk the previous one you're in... or to risk sheer failure.

What the trio possess remains relatively new to Hoennian study. In particular, the SYNC STONE lacks much literature... but this may not matter.

When the energy is transfered from the BLUE MULCH into the DEAD TREE OF LIFE, they see the opposite occur.

The DEAD TREE OF LIFE WITHERS AWAY. Its ivory bark sheds. Disintegrates into a small mound of soft soil.

However, from this mound, the smallest sapling grows. This is no new tree of life. Rather, it is a new tree given life... though it won't survive long in this shallow garden.

The blue mulch's energy is all consumed in the aftermath; however, they create new life from ash. A beautiful sentiment that reinforces the cycle of life and death in the Pokemon world.

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PORTAL HIJAX

MOD POST

IN ANCIENT TIMES, the Bronze Bell Pokemon was revered. Of primeval make, some wonder how BRONZONG came to be; after all, some have existed for thousands of years.

Today's experiment attempts to open another portal. However, all would understand that to open a true portal or rift to another plane, dimension, or universe is a current exercise in futility. Numerous attempts and reports have said it so. For the dimensions are knotted. Tangled. Pressed up against each other in dangerous friction or possible overlap...

The BRONZONG faints, or is brought to the brink of fainting when the experiment is called off when it can handle the test no longer.

No rift is made. However, signs of dimensional dilapidation may be detected, for the Pokemon chimes eerie noises unheard before.

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KILLIAN'S EXHIBIT

MOD POST

WHEN THE EEVEE IS INJECTED, the Underboss would witness immediate effects. The EEVEE shows signs of discomfort, crying as it writhes, sensing something moving, working, invading within its small, furry body.

The Underboss would discover that DEOXY'S CELLS do not strength or alter POKERUS-Y. Rather, they attempt to take it over, assimilating them into its own constitution to grow. The cells continue to seek out more of these yellow-tinted microorganisms...

There is time to reverse the effects should the Underboss attempt to remove the DEOXY'S CELLS.

Killian Decker

DIPLOMACY

MOD POST

SEA ELINOR DOES NOT ANSWER ILLEANA RIGHT AWAY. She waits patiently, allowing Councilwoman Penelope and Champion Kyle to pile block after block on their case. But its construction is no Stakataka.

Their cautious stacking is frivolous in the end, for the foundation is already cracked. Cracking like the dimensional seams between worlds. Pressed up against each other, the pressure builds like tectonic plates waiting to erupt and quake.

"i can see why they sent you," Sea Elinor says to Penelope, "your parlance is heedful... practiced." Her gaze lingers on her, before she carries it to Kyle, "no need to present alternatives. our trust has already been broken prior to this union."

As she turns to illeana reyes, the red markings glow on her skin.

"my kingdom has beheld several oddities regarding your primal crystals." She says. "at first, we thought it was an odd phenomena of the elements. the weather playing tricks on our eyes... but we are not foolish. we've seen your attempts to open the gates to our world. there is no hiding it."

For it appears the people of Sea Hoenn have made a connection between the Head Scientist's two experiments on the primal crystals. The first was with jayden cross. The second was with Greyson Connors- and a scouting party of Sea Hoennians. In the process of meddling with these very crystals, Hoenn has seen in brief glimpses. Like the thinnest paper meant for tracing on an overhead projector’s screen, the dimensional teasing and prodding has allowed Hoenn to shine through.

"from our world, we witnessed fleetingly, the slaughtering of our people." Sea Elinor says. "your primal crystals deliver plague and pandemonium to our realm. we do not recognize the good will of this gesture."

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DIPLOMACY

MOD POST

SEA ELINOR TAKES THE TABLET. Her eyes slide across detail and data like dew drops sliding on a speeding car's window.

"your world's illeana is correct. a diplomat."

She eyes the outspoken Matias with a Sharpedo-sharp slice of a glance. Thankfully, she seems more interested in the device before her. Her red markings pulse with the faintest light; in kyle lopez's pokeball, his SOLGALEO stirs briefly.

The tablet grows heavy in her hand, fingertips dewy as they balance it in her palm.

"i dare not presume the queen's feelings on matters such as these. not before she is consulted."

Sea Elinor offers the tablet back.

"would it not be in our world's best interest to have your region destroyed? how would this meteoroid affect my queen's realm? " She asks. "especially as you appear to be meddling with it."

She says, eyes resting on illeana reyes.

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SCURRY, RATS

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THE SCIENTISTS WORKING ON THIS DAY ARE GATHERED. Some present perplexed faces. Others, irritated ones. There is much work to be done. To be completed as the violent trajectory of 99943 METENO nears completion. But most are nervous. What is this round up for? For what purpose are they being gathered like Miltank and Tauros?

The scientists are no stranger to authority and influence, but to be before a councilman, the head scientist, and an AQUA Initiative member strikes every brass bell of warning.

Of the people in this room, a few notable faces come to the forefront. While Raziel Beckett's BUZZWOLE and its hunting instincts are severely diminished due to its relative domestication, it can at least, sense some vestige of ultra space here.

USING THE IMAGES AND DIALOGUE ABOVE attempt to discern who is Megalopolan and who is not.

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DIPLOMACY

MOD POST

SEA ELINOR VISIBLY APPRECIATES THE GREETING FROM HER DOPPELGANGER. She smiles at the group, shark-like teeth bared.

Though she betrays no recognition of the term "Elite Four", she assumes it is of high rank.

"we all have our roles in the great kingdom of sea hoenn." She says. "the others are not cursores. i alone fulfill that purpose."

Sea Elinor presses her hand against her chest, fingers brushing up against red markings crawling across collarbone. She wears no real accessories; just Sea Hoennian garb: loose, thin, flowy as satin fins.

"a temporary alliance under duress of mutual annihilation. what threat could our worlds possibly face. together?"

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