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.

Comments

[mischiefbreeder]

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

[tsuntrader]

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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.

[passthestation]

I wasn't aware you had a brother. Might want to run that by your father.

What's your name, sport?

[mischiefbreeder]

["Father"? Giovanni was here...?]

The name's Gold.

[tsuntrader]

[Yeah, yeah, Gold hasn't even done anything yet.

Other than introduce himself. He'll keep quiet for that.]

[passthestation]

...Gold and Silver? Really?

[Ramses makes a face, like he's heard a bad joke.

Before making one.]

Let me guess, the third in your group is named Platinum.

[mischiefbreeder]

[He already doesn't like you, Ramses. Congratulations.]

Crystal.

[tsuntrader]

[Get along, Gold. Ramses is cool.]

Platina's one of our juniors.

[passthestation]

[He's just a little rough going down, s'all........]

Well, welcome to Nimbasa, I guess. Where are you going to be living?

[Because he just knows that Ingo and Emmet aren't going to ask.]

[mischiefbreeder]

It's not exactly somethin' I gave much thought to. [Seeing as how he just got here a few hours ago.]

[tsuntrader]

[...Ramses why is that even a question-] With us.

[passthestation]

You sure? It's getting crowded.

[mischiefbreeder]

We've done worse, I'm sure.

[tsuntrader]

Much worse.

[passthestation]

Well, I guess you'll be asking the matriarch, anyway.

[mischiefbreeder]

[...I am so confused.]