Because why not

[deepideals]

This is your ideal!?

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[shadowsnagger]

[Huh. A talking... thing.

I am 3rd gen and what is this?]

I doubt it's anyone's.

[deepideals]

It was her wish, vapid though it is and worthless such will. What are yours?

[gentle]

Does it displease you?

[don't be mad zekrom, he loves you, he'll do anything to make...it...okay...]

[deepideals]

Immeasurably! Ideals so weak are not worth my attention, far less my presence!

[He will be mad and he will speak in exclamation points DEAL WITH IT! Also his tail is whirred up and sparking a bit.]

[gentle]

[gosh he's so mad, whose ideals pissed him off so much anyway? N knows better than to back-sass zekrom, but he can't help but give an understanding (and hopefully disarming) smile.]

Now now-- not all humans possess a strength and conviction like that which you are used to. The common man is usually not tested on a level the other Hero and I are. It may be irksome, but you musn't trouble yourself over it.

[deepideals]

[That smile catches him off guard because it's really the last reaction he expected. And Zekrom, for all his accusations, has a quick-fading temper. It's a bit ironic, really.]

...Perhaps I should curb my own ideals.

[GRUMP. His tail slows and the sparking fizzles and the glow fades. Good job, N.]

But I am still where none are worth it.

[Or, if they are, not now. He wants to sleep.]

[gentle]

[oh thank god he does not need another potential lawsuit on his hands. thankfully no one's around to get severely electrocuted but damn, it's better to be safe than charred and sorry.]

Perhaps so. There is such a thing as too much of a good thing, after all.

[not that he knows what too much conviction is like or anything, haha...ha...]

Those with great ideals will no doubt come to you. The stories of your greatness and strength are long-lived throughout Unova, and when those from our world are sent to other places, the reach of your legend spreads further. For now, why not enjoy your newfound freedom? Surely, laying dormant in a stone only to be encapsulated in a tiny ball is nothing compared to flying about freely?

[oh N, you just don't know.....]

[deepideals]

[There's always next time.]

No, for once ideal is reached, there is no need for change!

[Because all good things are ideals, right? But he listens (sort of) to the rest. Zekrom growls deeply, though he's more weighing all those words than planning to rip N's spine out.]

If they are truly spreading word, I will not stop them. But my freedom exists only as deep as the world, and here there is none. Tell me what you have seen.

[gentle]

[ his anticipation ability is already making him shudder...]

Mm... Yes, you may be right. To reach one's ideal self is to accomplish what most would deem impossible-- only the remarkable would be able to achieve such a feat, while the rest struggle ever onward in their quest for perfection.

Though, it is a shame you are confined to this space alone. So far, I have seen many great things-- I've met humans with an array of ideals, some weak in conviction and others almost as strong as myself and the other Hero's. I think I may be closer and closer to achieving my ideal self as I learn from the humans around me.

[deepideals]

[Struggle and probably fail because Zekrom isn't there, and everyone can use a giant lightning dragon as their cosmic kickup. But he has high snobby standards about helping people. Though, once he sees how much the world's changed, that will change, too.]

Do not let anything stifle your will.

[2 cent motivational poster tagline deposited.]

[giveme_yourmeteors]

[Well, what do we have here? A powerful looking Pokemon. Similar to perhaps, Dialga or Palkia.]

I have ideals to bring the world to rights. Create a brand new one, free of emotion.

[deepideals]

[Zekrom blinks. He thought Giratina was done with the whole zombie thing what's this guy doing out of the ground?]

Emotions? What good will ridding the world of them do?

[That snarl he makes between questions may or may not be a snort/laugh.]

[giveme_yourmeteors]

Setting the world to zero and creating the perfect world. Emotions are only a hindrance.

[deepideals]

Is that all!? If the ideal world just lacks emotions, throw it away!

[giveme_yourmeteors]

No. I will harnish the power of Dialga and Palkia, using the orbs to create MY world.

[deepideals]

Though yours is a selfish cause, you have great will within you. Prove to me you can be noble.

[giveme_yourmeteors]

Prove myself? Why do I need to prove myself to you?

[deepideals]

Because be you worthy, I will assist you!

[giveme_yourmeteors]

Assisst me? How?

[littleblue_penguin]

Pip? [A big, scary Pokemon.]

[deepideals]

[Sorry little dude he doesn't even see you. Suddenly Zekrom feels like taking a step in this direction! What can happen?]

[littleblue_penguin]

[Piplup looked up at the huge Pokemon and stuck his chest out. He wasn't going to be afraid.]

[deepideals]

[Eventually Zekrom sees Piplup. Wow he could squish him with his toe. But he doesn't say anything for the moment. Piplup gets a point for not backing down, though.]

[littleblue_penguin]

Pip? [Do you have any berries to share?]

[deepideals]

[Who walks up to a legendary dragon of ideals and asks for berries?]

No. Find them yourself!

[Consider this a test of determination. Yeah he has a pretty one-track mind.]

[littleblue_penguin]

Pip? Lup? [Have this face, Zekrom, you big meanie.]

[deepideals]

[Wow. It won't even start. What happened to will these days? Zekrom stares waay down at little Piplup. No. Reaction. But he doesn't make many facial expressions anyway.]

[littleblue_penguin]

[Piplup looked up at him and then sat back down. Well, this wasn't going so well.]

[eon_latias]

[What do you mean by that? Do you not like ideals?]

[deepideals]

On the contrary, I embody them. But the ones shown here are weak and easy to fulfill!

[He wants dangerous odds to prove the person's will! And nobility of purpose and such.]

[eon_latias]

[So you embody ideas.. that must be a really big task. I’m sure the humans think very highly of you]

[deepideals]

They do, and some worship me.

[It's pretty rockin' all right.]

And you?

[vast_truth]

Really? Shouting at your mun will not help things you know.

[deepideals]

I have made my thoughts perfectly clear! More than you have done.

[vast_truth]

(She growls at him)

I don’t think so. Your thoughts cannot be pushed on to others; you should let others work it out for themselves. Or is that to much for you to handle?

[deepideals]

I let them work out their ideals, and support them should I find them worthy. Thoughts turn into words, and I speak with conviction and clarity. It is not too much to bear, for they direct my course. And once the ideal world is made, I will have fulfilled my purpose.

[And, in a way, his own ideals.]

[vast_truth]

(Well he did have some good points not that she would admit it. She was the same in her pursuit of truth)

I see. So you only help them when they are worthy? That is something. I suppose it can also be a good way of finding the two heroes that share our ideals and truth. A world full of ideas cannot function without truth.

[deepideals]

Truth is indifferent to ideals, as are ideals to truth, and the strongest of them have the will to reject the other!

[Zekrom is well aware he embodies the weakest school of thought between them, an irony he's glad to challenge. For the truth can crush ideals, again and again and again. That is why he always looks to tomorrow. 'One day for sure' is how he lives.]