Are you tired from the battles fought?

[And, once again, we're on the Olivine beach. Except, this time, there is a massive, black Autobot standing in the sand, swinging a piece of driftwood the size of a telephone pole easily in one hand.]

I cannot say I disagree with this development... but I would like it more if there were something to do.

[That said, he reaches down to pick up a very large hunk of rock. He tosses said hunk up into the air, before, almost casually, swinging the piece of wood like a baseball bat.]

[... man, that piece of rock is out of here. Over the ocean, thankfully.]

Hmn. That might do.



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[Good morning Route. Here is a purposeful video of a giant, black robot, towering over an Onix. There is an Aron on its head, and a Teddiusra chewing on its foot. The robot looks exceptionally pleased, despite all of this.]

It is about time.

[Oh what. That voice. Anyone recognize that deep, vaguely accented voice?]

Now we will see how long it takes to travel in this place.