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"Judging by his speech? I'd say aboooooout 5 times. but cats have nine lives, right? Ohwait... ninetails aren't cats, are they?" Hawk briefly rubbed his chin before turning back to Dan. "Well, I mean... I know they're in Unova, I just don't know where. Chirp usually knows these things since she did the whole nonpublic school thing. Since she's off doing whatever, I got no-" Hawk stopped and snapped his fingers. "That's right! That imposter chick knows!" He announced before vaulting over the couch and heading off in search of his girlfriend's clone.

"Oh, excellent!" Al determined. He wasn't sure how long a trek it would be, really, given that he had no mode of transportation other than Tweety and the Swablu could only manage to carry him by himself with her mysterious gift of flight.

Before the man could move, however, he'd find that a Claydol suddenly appeared between him a Keiko, dragging them both along with a Teleport.

After arriving in Black City, near the White Forest, Keiko's SNAG would let her know she had a message.

Sub returned home the next day, he tried every place he could think of. The younger brother of the Haircut Brothers only managed to lighten the pink, making it a more 'carnation pink' color. Then the older brother gave it a crack and what do you know, he darkened it back to what it formerly was. Whatever that vile Night used, it was resistant to other forms of dye, he had to try something, there had to be something strong enough to defeat the evil pink disease. For now though, he bought a black bike helmet, the 'bowl' kind you usually see people wear when doing bicycle stunts. Why a bike helmet? It covered the pink and it was strapped on, so no one could come up from behind and rip it off.

For now though, he made his way to his room from the front door, seeing Terashi on the way in, just giving him a nod, not wanting to hang around too long and risk him seeing the pink hair underneath the helmet.

Sub stood there as the hybrid popped up from behind him, an annoyed look as she attempted to remove the helmet, causing his head to tilt in the direction she pulled. He didn't speak right away, instead he slipped a hand into his pocket, pressing the button on a Dusk Ball, causing it to pop open, releasing his Spiritomb, a shadow camouflaged on the front of his pants, creeping down his leg and joining his shadow, like it usually did. "Oh great, it's you. Ruined any more lives today?" He said without turning around. "And I'm sure you already know the answer to your own question."

"Yes...you did, didn't you?" Sub said as he began to walk around the couch, slowly dragging his head along the back of it. "You know, I should be thankful." He said, stomping at the center of the couch and leaning against it forward, both hands planted down on the top of the back portion. "Like they say, when life gives you lemons, make lemonade, pink lemonade, and I do like lemonade so...Quash." And with that last word a black aura of energy would surround Night, she might feel her body becoming stiff, as a dark chi began to invade her own, suppressing it and rendering herself temporarily immobile. The origin of the Quash attack would appear above Sub's head, in the form of a swirling glob of purple energy, Spiritomb. "Now then...how about some lemonade?"

"Oh no my dear...all that would be far too easy." Said Sub, walking to the other side of the couch, to get a better look at Night. "I'm going to make you suffer. My revenge shall be slow yet fierce. I just wanted to make sure we understood one another." He said as he stroked one of Night's tails. "Wouldn't you love it if I were to pull on of these." Sub then began to walk away, recalling Spiritomb, releasing its hold on Night as he did. "Touch me again and you won't get off so easily." Wait, was he really going to let her off that easily? Something was fishy...

"Then do so, and I won't kill you." Sub said, stopping his walk but not turning to face Night.