Pokemon Mystery Dungeon : Shores of Longing

And she just implied that there's something that needs to be kept secret... Would it even be safe to talk about it here...?

But at the same time, this could be important. Important for how I can get home to Sapphire, to help everyone else go home.

She... hahahaha. Lele doesn't... know how I got here. How most of us got here.

The only person she knows about is Stella. Because she took her. Because Tapu Lele, some random floating egg calling herself a legendary, needed a 46 year old lady from New York for something, from some nightmare world without Pokemon. Instead of asking, like, oh, I don't know, ANY LEAGUE.

[Audio ID: In the background you can hear the faint sounds of a diner- dishes clanking, orders and light conversation, Pokemon walking back and forth. There's also a faint... staticy hum, of the sort that suggests psychic interference.

"...but that still don't answer my question. Why? What is so god damned important about me? I'm just some old broad from the block. I'm not a wizard or a pro athlete or a sailor or a soldier or any of that stuff. Why me? What is this all about?"

The first speaker has a lightly gruff voice full of energy, and a strong Unovan accent. Or to be accurate, a Brooklyn accent.

The reply comes... Hesitantly, from a higher voice. Sparkly and bright, with just the faintest edge of a mean girl sneer. Or so you could assume so if not for the swirl of emotions darkening it, pushing hesitation into every sentence.

"...I needed a very special kind of pokemon. We... the Tapu, Solgaleo, Lunala... we have enemies. Some of them are... very, very old. And very, very powerful."

"...you have to understand, you're all from different worlds, right? And there's different paths from world to world. Some of them are like... slipping sideways. Some of them, it's... fractional differences, marginal, so much so you might not even notice it had happened. And sometimes... some pokemon take..."

"...the long way here. Through a... between place, you'd almost call it. It's the realm Solgaleo and Lunala are from. Distance and time and matter and energy all... bleed together there. And when pokemon pass through it, for long periods, they come out... changed."

"Most of the ones who journey here that way, they have... some capacity to drain energy. To siphon from what they conquer, and make themselves stronger. To... keep themselves sustained, during the journey through that void-space. And that is what I needed. ...we don't have a word for them here. We never gave them one. But as I said, in the world some of you are from, they have a name."

"Those are Ultra Beasts."

I don't know what to think. She's going on about all this dimensional stuff. The fact that she kept trying to recruit a 'regular' Ultra Beast and couldn't get any of them to cooperate because they were berserk.

The fact she decided to.

To...

to make one.

out of a human so close to being a pokemon that there barely would be a difference.

And she just implied that there's something that needs to be kept secret... Would it even be safe to talk about it here...?

But at the same time, this could be important. Important for how I can get home to Sapphire, to help everyone else go home.

She... hahahaha. Lele doesn't... know how I got here. How most of us got here.

The only person she knows about is Stella. Because she took her. Because Tapu Lele, some random floating egg calling herself a legendary, needed a 46 year old lady from New York for something, from some nightmare world without Pokemon. Instead of asking, like, oh, I don't know, ANY LEAGUE.

[Audio ID: In the background you can hear the faint sounds of a diner- dishes clanking, orders and light conversation, Pokemon walking back and forth. There's also a faint... staticy hum, of the sort that suggests psychic interference.

"...but that still don't answer my question. Why? What is so god damned important about me? I'm just some old broad from the block. I'm not a wizard or a pro athlete or a sailor or a soldier or any of that stuff. Why me? What is this all about?"

The first speaker has a lightly gruff voice full of energy, and a strong Unovan accent. Or to be accurate, a Brooklyn accent.

The reply comes... Hesitantly, from a higher voice. Sparkly and bright, with just the faintest edge of a mean girl sneer. Or so you could assume so if not for the swirl of emotions darkening it, pushing hesitation into every sentence.

"...I needed a very special kind of pokemon. We... the Tapu, Solgaleo, Lunala... we have enemies. Some of them are... very, very old. And very, very powerful."

"...you have to understand, you're all from different worlds, right? And there's different paths from world to world. Some of them are like... slipping sideways. Some of them, it's... fractional differences, marginal, so much so you might not even notice it had happened. And sometimes... some pokemon take..."

"...the long way here. Through a... between place, you'd almost call it. It's the realm Solgaleo and Lunala are from. Distance and time and matter and energy all... bleed together there. And when pokemon pass through it, for long periods, they come out... changed."

"Most of the ones who journey here that way, they have... some capacity to drain energy. To siphon from what they conquer, and make themselves stronger. To... keep themselves sustained, during the journey through that void-space. And that is what I needed. ...we don't have a word for them here. We never gave them one. But as I said, in the world some of you are from, they have a name."

"Those are Ultra Beasts."

And she just implied that there's something that needs to be kept secret... Would it even be safe to talk about it here...?

But at the same time, this could be important. Important for how I can get home to Sapphire, to help everyone else go home.

She... hahahaha. Lele doesn't... know how I got here. How most of us got here.

The only person she knows about is Stella. Because she took her. Because Tapu Lele, some random floating egg calling herself a legendary, needed a 46 year old lady from New York for something, from some nightmare world without Pokemon. Instead of asking, like, oh, I don't know, ANY LEAGUE.

And she just implied that there's something that needs to be kept secret... Would it even be safe to talk about it here...?

But at the same time, this could be important. Important for how I can get home to Sapphire, to help everyone else go home.

She... hahahaha. Lele doesn't... know how I got here. How most of us got here.

The only person she knows about is Stella. Because she took her. Because Tapu Lele, some random floating egg calling herself a legendary, needed a 48 year old lady from New York for something, from some nightmare world without Pokemon. Instead of asking, like, oh, I don't know, ANY LEAGUE.

That'd be like being biased against someone for being a Rock type.

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sorry what? i dont think ive mentioned anything to do with type specialists in a while so i dont know what post this is referring too??

they just get damaged like a human because theyre just human

That'd be like being biased against someone for being a Rock type.

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sorry what? i dont think ive mentioned anything to do with type specialists in a while so i dont know what post this is referring too??