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]

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.]

[tsuntrader]

I'm not too worried about it.

1/2

[passthestation]

Well, then. Welcome to the fold.

There's Emmet.

[infinitegrin]

Gold! Gold! You are here!!

[At least he won't go up and yank you into a hug, but he is walking right over with his arms held out expectantly!]

1/2

[mischiefbreeder]

[That voice, that coat, that ridiculous tallness...!] That's...

[mischiefbreeder]

...Emmet! [S'cool, Emmet, because he's running up and yanking you into a hug instead.]

[infinitegrin]

[Hug! Emmet squeezes him back, ever so pleased!]

You made it to our home station! To Nimbasa! Wonderful, just wonderful! I missed you! You are here!