"Heeheehee, enjoying your treat, Tane?" an odd voice rang out. A few seconds later, it's owners arrived. The air was divided by a dimensional rift, out of which streamed a small swarm of Unown. They undulated and writhed around each other, moving in perfect harmony. The Collective turned several of it's eyes towards Tane, and the others towards Nec. "Ah, it would seem you have a protestor..."