Waluigi, who was still a Noivern, arrived at the Forest of Illusions, spotting Relicanth and alike through the trees, landing in front of them.

"And what are you doing back here? You're not an illusion, are you?" Lume asked, still flapping her butterfly wings.

"What? No! A Ditto was harassing me, so I flew back to Unova, then back here."

Relicanth took a close look at Waluigi. "How can we be sure that's the real Waluigi, and not an illusion?"

Lume sighed, firing a Signal Beam at Waluigi, proving he was no illusion. "Oh he's not an illusion."

"Why the hell would you think I'm an illusion? You didn't run into one of me earlier, did you? You guys are so stubborn."

"Yep. That's definitely Waluigi." Lume claimed.

"Well of course, you stupid flying fish!" Waluigi insulted.

"You're absolutely right." Relicanth stated, with Lume not feeling insulted due to taking Waluigi's insult as more proof.

"Good lord I could use a flashback right now." Waluigi spoke while flapping his wings and trying to fight back his urge to use Pokemon attacks in this form.

"Tacos! I got tacos!" Waluigi exclaimed as he held a plate of fresh tacos. "Tacos here!"

Nobody responded.

Waluigi grumbled as he raised the plate of tacos higher. "They have extra special sauce that makes them even tastier!"

Still no response. Waluigi closed his eyes as he sighed in annoyance, shaking his head.

"All right. They're half price!" He exclaimed, hoping to get a response this time.

Suddenly, all of Seaside Hill began to shake violently as a huge line of Nokis, Egg Pawns, Buzzbombers, and Grabber badniks arrived, all of them wanting the half priced tacos. Waluigi chuckled as he rubbed his hands, selling the tacos at a fast pace as he made more profit than he imagined.

"...This feels like this just happened." Relicanth interrupted.

"Because it did; in this story at least." Lume pointed out while using Bubblebeam to see the bubbles go through the trees.

Whimsicott continued singing merrily to herself while walking past a large birch tree. "...With a Quarter Pounder here and a Big Mac there-"

"Hey!" a female voice called out, prompting Whimsicott to stop.

"Who said that? Lilligant is that you?" Whimsicott looked around, then above her, to see that Lilligant was trapped in the birch tree. "Lil! There you are!" she stated. "Wait, how do I know you're not an illusion?"

"Because I'm not! Now come help me!" Lilligant yelled, feeling uncomfortable.