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[Later, In Mirabel’s universe the trio assembled to show the final team selection.]
[Lincoln hands Ash Dragonite’s Poke Ball.]
Lincoln: Thanks again.
Ash: No problem.
Lincoln: Goh’s a good choice Ash.
Mirabel: Chloe would be a nice addition.
Ash: Thanks, and Lincoln, Clyde was a good option.
Mirabel: Yeah, it’ll be nice to see and talk with Ronnie Anne more.
Lincoln: Thanks, guys and Mira. I had a feeling Bruno would join.
Ash: Yeah and um…
Mirabel: Is something wrong?
Ash: Why did you pick Antonio?
Lincoln: Oh yeah, a five year old?
Mirabel: There wasn’t any other option.
Lincoln: Why not?
Mirabel: The first two generations are too old, Isabela and Luisa are still on their mental health breaks, Dolores can’t handle all the noise and Camilo wouldn’t be very useful.
Ash: Ok, I can see his gift helping us, but I just convinced Chloe we have each other's backs, and we chose the strongest. How is she gonna feel when we bring in a five year old?
Lincoln: I told Clyde and Ronnie Anne something similar, this is a huge risk.
Mirabel: Lincoln, Lisa is five! Why are you getting on my case!?
Lincoln: Lisa is incredibly smart, she’ll be able to save herself if we aren’t there, meanwhile Antonio is just a kid who can talk to animals.
Mirabel: Look I promise, he’ll be one of, if not the best fighters on this team, I guarantee it.
Lincoln: Well…
Ash: I do like the little guy.
Lincoln: I’m sure we can accept it.
Mirabel: Thank you.
[America enters the scene.]
America: Well now that we have a team of 12, and a full working Multiverse unit we’re ready, now all we have to do is wait for a threat detection
Mirabel: Ready for this boys?
Ash: Ready as I'll ever be.
Piakchu: Pika Pika!
Lincoln: Yep.
The Multiverse Team Will Assemble......