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"My first thought was the same, and unlike my father I can admit to my mistakes. When something brakes your first thought is to glue it together but when you can't find all of the pieces its impossible. Kain isn't just broken hes fully lost. His memories are in slivers so small that no magic can bring them whole. Kain will need to rebuild his memories. Take him somewhere he knew well other than Snagem headquarters. Sinnoh is his actual home, snow point to be more precise. He spent years there making a life outside of your snagem and tending to one of my shrines. But let me tell you something if I hear you took him even close to hearthome City Ill personally come up there and butcher you all!"

And with a flash the god is gone along with the smoke, leaving only a wilted flower. The booming pulse no where to be heard, relieving the few who could hear it.

Kain would be shaking on the ground, the sound for him never stopped and Giratinas words where nothing but booms. Kain couldn't understand any of it and just needed to hide from the pain.

Darts settles in nearby, arms crossed but ready to jump into action should something come their way. Spirituality was not his specialty. Maybe in another world, in another time a man named Darts would have something to do with the world of ghosts. But this was not this world, and this was not that man.

Odd shook his head at Kain. "You're suffering the effects of Chi poisoning, Kain." He started. "I was afraid that might be the case when I sensed the chi in you earlier. You've got an overabundance of Ghost chi in your body caused by whatever connection you have to Giratina. He gave us a directive to help you recover that connection." Standing up, he sensed Clara's presence more than he saw her but when she started talking to herself and ran off, he sensed a flash of something from her. Not emotion, exactly. More like intent.

"Darts. Go get her!" He told the hybrid behind him. "She's planning something that's going to have a really bad side effect, I think." He didn't know what it was exactly but if it was related to Kain, it couldn't be a good thing to have an intent to destroy. The reason he told Darts to do it? The hybrid could move far faster than he could in order to catch up to the girl.

"Anyway, Kain. We need to figure out how to get your connection back on a spiritual level so that you can get this chi out of your body before it ends up killing you." He finally said, at last straightening up and releasing Guardian Halo. "I could try something but I'm afraid it wouldn't end well for you......." He admitted a bit hesitantly. Did he really want to go through with that? The consequences could be far more dire than the current problem if he messed up.

"then damn you- you living sin!" Clara shouted running inside the HQ and up the stairs. Feeling the claws of the hybrid closing on her silver hair the chubby girl attempted to roll out of the way, which did not end well. Clara would roll at the top of the stairs bonking he head on the wall. "Ow" Clara expelled rubbing her forehead as she sat up. Knowing she lost Clara would distress-fully look up at darts "Why would you trust the lord of Hell?"

still in the cave Kain would be pushing on the ground lifting himself to his feet. "What do you intent to do? and what is this all about chi buildup and POISONING? I-I am extremely c-confused." Running his fingers through what used to be his long hair Kain would look down at odd with a inquisitive stare.

"I trust the lord of hell about as far as I can throw him." Darts admits, bending down to sling the slightly overweight gal over his shoulder to bring her back with him, turning to exit HQ and rejoin the others regardless of any complaints she might have. "And considering my physique that might be far... but still not far enough for me to trust him. But Kain is not the lord of hell nor am I. If I see my opportunity to stick it to this mad god of another world..." He confides to the maiden of sorts he was hauling back like a sack of potatoes. "Believe me I will be."

Once he rejoins the group, he gives Clara a little shake as he approaches. "Hey all!" he quips. "Someone order this for delivery?"

"Seems a little excessive." Odd stated as he stood over Kain. "If it's the helm you used to wear all the time, I think I can find it pretty quickly. Give me a minute or two." He said before he walked off to go inside., leaving Darts to keep an eye on the ailing male known as Kain. He had an idea how to track down the man's helm, opening up his senses, he began searching for a second fragmentary sensation similar to Kain's soul. It would take a while longer than planned but about ten minutes after leaving, he would be returning with what definitely had a "Kain" feeling to it.

"This is probably what you're thinking of unless your soul just happens to leave an imprint of it's energy on random items in HQ." He'd announce, handing it to the unfortunate, wither Snagem.

Odd would walk back with a large brown trunk that look as if it where lost in a past time. With it a bold symbol carved in silver was tacked in the center of its fabric made sides. Inside however left an ungodly feeling to the crew, these items hold past victories failures and atrocities. What ever was in this case matched Kain's old wave length and with it his cruelty and pride. No one would could guess what would happen if Kain where to see or touch these so soon, a stroke remembrance, or splitting pain.

Kain with no motivation or energy wouldn't even care to look over while the two would look upon an old site. Inside the box; kain's old black coat with its red trim and golden plates made to look like a wrapping rib cage, a shoulder pad looking like a unholy claw from a giraitna itself, a old Snag steel and clunky with a large touch screen, and lastly the Golden head of Origin Giratina... well a helmet made to look like it. However in the bottom of the trunk there would be another smaller case what it held was more daunting, predicted but still worrisome. A silver pistol laid in a foam holder perfectly caressing the gun, along with it cuts for eighteen bullets but only two left. These bullets where shiny and seemed to angelic symbols all over them. To the right however was a bought box of rounds basic ones with no engravings expect for 'The Sinnoh Gun Club' on the very bottom of the casing.

"I don't know about you but I want to be gone from here as soon as I can, before I forget your names... again."

"Hey a Darts helmet." Darts comments, looking down at the metallic sheen coming off of the armor. "Neato, I wonder when Giratina is going to start forging my action figures." He turns to Kaya and shrugs. "Unless I'm hauling you two under my arms as I'm flying, I'm thinking teleportation is going to be our safest bet."