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~The Lost Pokemon RP~
Forum-Index → Roleplay → Pokémon RP → ~The Lost Pokemon RP~Breeze's hunch was right, in the shadows, a Malamar, Slate, was slipping by, having overheard about Groudon.
Soars across the Milky Way, carrying travelers, a dream"
"It won't end yet," "I don't want it to end"
"But even so, one day.."
-Mr. Showtime
"Having issues hmm?" Slate the Malamar eventually appeared from the shadows, giving the others a sly smirk.
"You have an issue with Groudon, correct? I think I can be of help." Slate seemed to be holding something that looked like an odd shaped bottle with a face on the top. The Prison Bottle.
Slate let out a whistle before Hoopa dashed over. "These folk are having an issue with Groudon. Why not help them?" He opened the bottle. Dark energy flew out, surrounding Hoopa.