SUBWAYS 4: THE WHITE 2-I-EST

[50shadesofstardom]

IT'S TIME TO MOVE ON.

THE YEAR PASSES. THE EVENTS OF WHITE 2 OCCUR. SUBWAY REMAINS FAIRLY UNINVOLVED AND UNINTERESTING AT THIS POINT.



IT'S THE POSTGAME THAT ROCKS.

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[mischiefbreeder]

[Gold stumbles forward a bit, having not expected it, but he quickly catches his balance. He rides skateboards, he's got this shit.]

[howdoipokemon]

[And after stopping the train... a squirrelly-looking guy opens the door, quickly announcing for the passengers to depart and hanging that up, and...

And...]

S...Silver... it's a wreck...

[mischiefbreeder]

Hold up. [Gold steps forward, in front of Silver to look at Cameron face-to-face.] This is all my fault. He's got nothin' to do with it.

[tsuntrader]

[Y...Yeah Cameron, he- wait wait Gold n-

Silver grabs Gold by his hood, pulls him back, and shakes his head. No, don't- don't do that, you'll freak him out.]

[howdoipokemon]

[Too late, Cameron already buckled and started shaking, holding his hands up anxiously.]

R-r-right! I, I d-didn't mean anything by it! B-besides, t-that's the boss' job...

[mischiefbreeder]

[HRK CAN'T BREATHE PULLING TOO TIGHT.]

[tsuntrader]

[Good. Stay quiet for another ten seconds. While he swims in his shame.]

It's a wreck. I'll talk to Emmet about it.

[howdoipokemon]

Y...yes... a-ah, who's...?

[mischiefbreeder]

[...B-but I'm the one who blew it up...]

[tsuntrader]

This is Gold.

[We both did, but you're in first impression mode and he has a track record of breaking train cars. ...Not this badly, but still.]

He's from my world. I'm not really sure why he's here. [...Of course, he's also not really sure why he's here, but that's beyond the point.]

[howdoipokemon]

I... ah... like you, huh? Was he in... that Luceti place?

[mischiefbreeder]

[Luceti...

Gold's expression darkens over hearing that name. He'd thought he'd forgotten about it, but... guess not. Memories like that never quite leave you.]

...Yeah.

[tsuntrader]

[So Gold does remember, huh? Silver nods along.]

[howdoipokemon]

Ah...

[It's... tense now... Cameron looks stunned and he tenses up even more than usual.

...dammit he messed up, didn't he?]

W-well... um... I hope you enjoy it here...?

[mischiefbreeder]

Dude, you should learn to relax. [Gold gives a shrug.] There's no need to be so tense, after all.

[tsuntrader]

[]

I think that was the last batch of challengers for the day, so I'm gonna go find Emmet. [AND. TELL HIM ABOUT THE MESS HE MADE. SHAME.

For now, he's just. Going to drag Gold off before he gets Cameron even more worked up KAY THANKS BYE]

[howdoipokemon]

O-oh, he's out to lunch!

[Aaaand they're gone!]

[mischiefbreeder]

[YOU DON'T HAVE TO DRAG HIM, JUST TELL HIM TO COME.]

[tsuntrader]

[SHUT UP GOLD I'M DRAGGING YOU DEAL WITH IT okay fine fine he'll let go.

He idly adjusts his hat while thinking of where Emmet could be going off to lun- you know what, no. They're just going to head to the offices. That's the most plausible place to find a busy Emmet.

ONE TWO THREE TIMESKIP]

[passthestation]

[Ramses is in there doing paperwork!]

Hey, no guests in the office, Silver. Or is this guy lost?

[mischiefbreeder]

So anyway, there I was in--[oh fuckdammit they're already there and someone's inside? Storytime comes to a stop.]

[tsuntrader]

[Storytime can wait- even if he really wants to hear storytime and open up this gift he's been carrying around.]

He's an exception. [Hi Ramses. Good to see you too.]

[passthestation]

Yeah? Why's that? I know Ingo and Emmet let you get away with murder, but there are rules that everyone else has to adhere to.

[mischiefbreeder]

[Well, he'll let you explain that, Silver, as much as he'd love to say something. He doesn't want to risk breaking another one of these guys, though.]

[tsuntrader]

[This one's less touchy, but he still appreciates the sentiment.]

They wouldn't let me get away with murder. [...Not the point-] And I'm pretty sure that bringing my big bro into the offices isn't a major offense.