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Dingo was filled with confidence. His island challenge amulet now had two wooden symbols adorning it, and served as proof of the progress he had made. He was already halfway through his challenge, and he had overcome the first few trials with little trouble.

He travelled to Ula-Ula with the certainty that he couldn’t fail. His team’s morale was at its highest, their faith in each other’s strength at its maximum. They passed the electric-type Trial with flying colors, despite half the team’s weakness to that type.

As he approached the abandoned supermarket, Dingo didn’t let the gloomy mood get to him. His boots left deep prints in the black sand, but Dingo wasn’t paying attention to the landscape. His mind was entirely focused on the battles ahead. 

There wasn’t very much Cynthia was afraid of, at least of the natural world. 

Ghosts were not natural.

She hid a lot, however, and didn’t want people thinking negative of her. She had an image to maintain, after all! But the only ‘ghost’ she had ever gotten along with had been her Spiritomb, Nyx. Nyx was now wandering about that night, making friends with the other ghosts that roamed Alola, while Cynthia stood back (of course, making sure to keep her distance).

Nyx would tease her often, that was for sure. It was all in good fun, but...it got on Cynthia’s nerves. She could easily put a stop to it--Nyx was her Pokemon, after all--but decided not to. The Pokemon was always a troublemaker, anyway.

With a sigh, Cynthia sat on the cool grass, wind blowing through her hair. Things hadn’t been like this until the Distortion World fiasco they had went through. Yet, Nyx seemed unaffected. As per usual.

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“Oh!” Brett flinched as the Jenga tower fell into pieces, before continuing, “Sorry.. I just didn’t know who else to go to...”

“I’ve got this new Pokemon, called Sandygast, and I don’t have the slightest clue of how to take care of it!” He released the little lump Pokemon, who gave a look up at Acerola before letting out a small cry. “Apparently I created it by making a sand lump on a beach in Sunyshore, and then forgetting my shovel. Which is neat.” He really did think it was neat, but he just hadn’t expected it.

For Florizabeth (Although some twinsie stuff could be fun too~)

“Like that?”  The young trainer beamed as the Pokeball settled down, seeming to show that she had successfully caught the Gastly, with her mentor’s help.  Acerola rushed to retrieve the Pokeball and show it to Florizabeth, almost as though she wanted the other to see this too and prove it wasn’t just another dream.  “I just caught my first Pokemon~  Thank you so much!”

Sephenas third visit to the pokemon world. this time to a abadoned house in a forest. Interesting. This house feels sad as if this place has a tragedi, she felt death.

She felt that this house has seen sad things. It makes her sad. but this place is also nice for exploration. After a few hours she found some interstin items in capsules on the ground. But she has no space for them