I was half-way across the dark sea, filled with clouds of foam, before turning back as I heard unfamiliar voices. More Pokemon had joined us, merging our group and... well, we were attacked, but we managed to defend ourselves. I settled onto a rock that jutted out the cave's wet and rugged floor, floating a few centimeters off the point. "Who're you? Guild members?" I asked, turning 90 degrees to take a look at everyone who came. Calling the strangers 'team mates' wouldn't work, because they weren't really with us... I think. "Well, well. Many Pokemon already, in a time-span of about... 10 seconds. I'm already feeling sorry for that Mudkip, as well as residents of this cave."

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What else was I supposed to do? For all I cared, Davis was dead (dead, dead, so bloody dead), so I may as well let some time pass. Sure enough, his corpse wasn't going to dissolve any time soon. If anything, it would probably get buried in some dirt. "I believe we're all supposed to introduce ourselves, yes?" I wondered how long we would take getting across the underground sea, as we seemed to be taking our time exchanging looks.