The light was faint,
yet tenacious!
The firefly glow seeped into the darkness bit by bit, tearing the terrifying nightmare apart and shattering Darkrai's last resistance!!
At last, one, two, three... a full five poisonous stingers emerged from the darkness. Shafts of white light sliced it into pieces, until Mega Beedrill's body appeared. Behind it stood the now-awake Misdreavus, Tyranitar... and Dian, bringing up the rear!
"Darkrai, it's over."
Dian raised his head to look at Darkrai. "It's all over!"
He slowly extended the left hand held against his chest, ready to speak the name of a move.
A move that could not have been more ordinary,
a move that was almost always forgotten and discarded,
a move that could end all of this, linking the beginning to the end.
Yet this very move had been with Beedrill from the past to the present.
No matter when or where, only this move, linking Bug-type and Poison-type, embodied Beedrill's effort, struggle, and everything else.
This ordinary move had once been Beedrill's signature move.
And even now, only Bug-types could learn it!
Fierce flames also burned in Dian's dark eyes. The will and emotion within them were every bit as strong as Darkrai's.
Humans were insignificant compared with Darkrai.
A mere century of life was probably nothing more than one long dream to Darkrai.
Compared with an existence born powerful like Darkrai, Beedrill was indeed fragile and small.
Even the strongest Bug-type stood a head below Darkrai.
Yet there was no gap between their emotions and will.
And at this moment, emotion and will were power,
real, undeniable power!!
His gaze met Darkrai's still-roiling face. He poured everything he had into it, turning it into words, into power, entrusting it all to Mega Beedrill. "Go, Beedrill! Twineedle!!!!"
At the same instant—or rather,