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While the "Titans" prepped for the high-altitude drop, the rest of the Hoenn region was transforming into a unified fortress. This wasn't just a skirmish; it was a total mobilization of the League's power.
## The War Rooms: Tactical Mobilization
Across the region, the leaders were moving. Steven Stone may have been the face of the operation, but the pillars of Hoenn were securing the flanks.
Phoebe & Glacia (The Ghost & Ice Defense): At Mt. Pyre, the air had turned freezing. Phoebe was dancing in the graveyard, but her movements were sharp, directing a sea of Dusclops to create a spectral fog that blinded the Coalition's satellite tracking. Beside her, Glacia sat on a throne of ice, her Walrein chilling the ocean currents to prevent Aqua subs from surfacing.
Drake (The Dragon Vanguard): The veteran Elite Four member was currently on the deck of his flagship, surrounded by a swarm of Altaria and Salamence. "Let them come," Drake growled into his radio. "Archie wants the sea? He'll have to take it from the sky first.
"The Gym Leader Coalition:Wattson (Mauville City): He had turned the entire Mauville power grid into a massive signal jammer.
Norman (Petalburg City): He stood at the gates of the Sootopolis perimeter, his Slaking looking uncharacteristically awake. He wasn't there to talk; he was the final wall if the Titans failed.
## The Chat: "Emerald Channel" Private Feed
The private chat was a chaotic blend of military precision and fanboy screaming. Only the "Authorized" were allowed to speak, but the lurker count (the high-ranking officials and families) was in the millions.
GymBro_Chuck: I've never seen the League move like this. Even the retired trainers are coming out of the woodwork!
IceCreamQueen_C: Look at the atmospheric readings. The EMP clouds over Sootopolis are unnatural. It's like the planet itself is holding its breath.
Shipper_Central: CAN WE TALK ABOUT JAKE AND MAY?! They're leading the drop together! If they survive this, they better get a commemorative statue in the museum.
Sidney: Relax, kids. The Titans are the tip of the spear. We're just the shaft. But man, that spear is looking sharp.
Master_Oak: The energy resonance between the Absolite and the Anomaly's 'Vigor' is unprecedented. We are witnessing the birth of a new kind of sync-battle.
## The Final Gear-Up: Eli's Final Touch
Back on the shuttle, Eli (Gardevoir) wasn't just observing anymore. She was using her psychic threads to weave the Absolite into a custom-made obsidian pendant for Raven.
"If we are to be legends," Eli projected, her voice echoing in everyone's mind, "we shall be dressed as gods. Raven, darling, don't just Mega Evolve. Transcending is much more fashionable."
Kage (Grovyle) checked the edge of his titanium blade. Blaze (Combusken) practiced a snap-kick that left a trail of white-hot embers. Tammy (Liepard) was busy triple-checking her "Lawful Acquisition" belts, now packed with EMP-grenades and smoke pellets. Jerry (Rattata) sat on my shoulder, his Focus Sash glowing with a steady, stubborn light.
"Ten minutes to the drop zone," the pilot's voice crackled.
May reached out and gripped my hand. Her "Vigor" was humming, a warm current that balanced the cold dread in my stomach. "Jake... when we hit those clouds, don't let go."
"Never," I replied, adjusting the Stamina Band.
[System Alert: MASS EVOLUTION WINDOW DETECTED. ATMOSPHERIC PRESSURE: CRITICAL.]