[The feed clicks on to show Maka at the counter of the PokéCenter waiting for the return of her Pokémon. She smiles cheerily at the screen before giving a thumbs up.]

See, Soul? I told you I'd be okay. I think the weather was more of a threat than the trainers or the Pokémon.

[Click-click-click--oh, here it goes, the screen turns on to reveal a young girl looking perturbed by what's going on.]It's a lot to take in, but I think I've got the basic idea of what's going on with this place and there doesn't really...seem to be a way back to where I was. Nothing looks familiar at all and it looks like there are other ( Read more... )