After spending the Day learning about the Mystery Dungeon’s mechanics, all the Pokemon were surprised to find that, once the sun set to give way to Night, the Mystery Dungeon underneath their feet disappeared to give way to the safer, solid ground of Treasure Town once more.
Kangaskhan: Oh dear, is everyone all right?
Several Pokemon muttered some form of “being okay”, which seemed to have satisfied Wigglytuff, who once again took command of everyone’s attention.
Wigglytuff: Everyone looks safe, but it seems Mister Palkia is unavailable during the Night. This means that we will have to decide on the suspect to offer to him while we go through the Mystery Dungeon.
Cresselia: So it would seem. Discussing during this time would yield no fruitful result. I think it is better for us to rest for the Night in preparation for tomorrow.
The town nodded and muttered their agreement. Chatot once again unified the crowd and set the plan for the Night.
Chatot: All right, everyone! It’s time to turn back to our homes for the Night! Get some good rest and get ready for tomorrow!
When darkness fell though, some sinister words from an old yet familiar voice went unheard.
???: Tomorrow Night is when we will strike and take them out. But I see that in order to keep our discretion, we will have to do this slowly and one at a time.
A different whisper but with an equally evil tone drifted in the rustling of trees and the shaking of shadows.
???: That blasted Palkia... How dare he interrupt my plans. But he is mistaken if he thinks I'll sit quietly here. If I can envelop this place in the darkness of Nightmares, then this place might collapse from the strain on him and I can finally escape...