Wow.
Okay, so Doomsday Part Two was essentially at hand and if they didn't literally fight tooth and nail for those plates, they would all die for sure. Sounds like fun. Even more fun than the missions that the gunslinger (or chainsaw-slinger?) girl was ever assigned to do. It was just like pillaging rival camps for loot and food, except with a huge ticking bomb of unstable time and space.
Zephyr was the first to speak up. "So... I'm just guessing that these rifts will take us to the area where the plates are. All righty then. It's just a stretch here, but is there an easier way to track down the exact location of the Plates?"
"What she means is, is there something that some of us could use to locate them more easily? For instance, sir, if there was a sample I could whiff," Cerberus explained. Chaos scoffed at him from her perch. "You sound like a mutt, Hound. And I'm pretty sure that if there were an easier way to find the Plates, Mewtwo and Deoxys would have found them already." She leapt off of Zephyr and looked at the psychic being.
"I think the question is, what kind of foes are we going to be up against. Have the other legendary beings turned violent and mad, that we'll have to fight them?" she inquired.