MORE UNOVA-AU STUFF

[50shadesofprotag]

HILDA HAS MADE HER GLORIOUS RETURN

GOLD HAS APPEARED



THE SUBWAY HAS BEEN VERY RELAXED AND QUIET, BUT HOW LONG IS THAT GOING TO LAST WITH THESE TWO RECENTLY ARRIVING IN UNOVA?

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[nharmony]

[Hilda gave the account on this a long time ago. Long before she first disappeared. Long before Team Plasma's attempt at a revival.

Ghetsis, who I think is N's dad, only took in N to mold him into the "perfect hero"...

He did that by trapping N as a little kid in his room and only introducing him to abused Pokémon.

The zoroark vanished, but instead there was a small boy, remarkably reminiscent of N, standing right behind Silver. He was clawed, battered, and bruised... but clutching onto a tiny Zorua. Though the two appeared to be crying, there was no sound, as Zoroark could not create the illusion of it, leaving only the crackling of the fire on the torch and the faint crumbling of the structure making noise.]

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[tsuntrader]

[He can vaguely remember what Hilda told him, but seeing the illusion makes sure it's fresh in his mind.

He knows that look. He knows that look.

Silver takes a second look around the room with a different look on it, this time- by the time he's done, he's shaken at what probably happened in this room.]

[tsuntrader]

[He's definitely got anger bubbling up, but he keeps calm and keeps his voice steady. He starts to kneel down; this... That's a Zorua, right? Zoroark wanted to show him this..]

I'm sorry. [...] Did you want me to understand him? To understand both of you?

[nharmony]

[The Zoroark drops its illusion, staring at Silver for a time before whisking out the door and up the stairs again. It shared what needed to be shared.]

[tsuntrader]

[...He's not entirely sure what to make of that reaction, but he glances at Weavile, quickly lets out Feraligatr to put out the torch, and heads back out to find N.

Should he say anything? Should he keep quiet?...]

[nharmony]

[Well, either way, Rosa and N are chatting quite pleasantly. Rosa waves to Silver, just before N chuckles and pats her head.]

[tsuntrader]

[Oh. Well then.

Silver waves back, but he keeps quiet. Did. Did he interrupt something?]

[50shadesofstardom]

Hi! You guys were down there for a while. I filled up the whole dex for this area!

[ROSA YOU WORK FAST]

[tsuntrader]

[...Rosa.

Rosa.]

Could you sync it with mine?

[50shadesofstardom]

Um, well, sure, but that might take a little while. I haven't hit the movie set or White Tree Hollow, so it's got... a lot of new data.

[Ah. Ah hah try fifty new entries plus ten environment sections filled.]

[tsuntrader]

You're underestimating the Pokédex. [Syncing! It will take a few minutes, but not that long...]

[50shadesofstardom]

[It's a long time to Rosa! She fills her minutes up as much as possible.]

[tsuntrader]

[Yeah, yeah, quit complaining.]

How'd you manage to catch so many so quickly?

[50shadesofstardom]

... I'unno. I just kept shuffling around until I found them all.

[tsuntrader]

...Are you sure you found 'em all? [That's. That's like Crys fast.]

[50shadesofstardom]

Pretty sure! I caught six Pokémon.

[tsuntrader]

...That's it? [Alright, maybe not Crys crazy.]

[50shadesofstardom]

Yup. I already had most of the Pokémon that lived here already.

[tsuntrader]

Including all the ones in the water?

[50shadesofstardom]

Yep! Fishing is boring, but I like feeling accomplished.

[tsuntrader]

[...Rosa isn't just cool. She's amazing. Just like Hilda, just like Blue, just like Yellow, just like Crys.

He smiles and nods.]

[50shadesofstardom]

It's a good feeling! Like when you finally fill out something you've been collecting for a while. I used to get my fix all the time with Pokémon Card collections.

[N, during all of this, is happily chatting with Rosa's Chandelure. No pressure to move on from him, at least.]

[tsuntrader]

Pokémon cards? [What in the world are-

wait

wait

wait wait wait hold up is that an alternate colored Chandelure-]

[nharmony]

[Sure is! Not that N has bothered to mention it.]

And you enjoy the spotlight? ...Hmm, hmm. Right. That makes sense. I couldn't, myself, all of that doesn't make much sense to me.

[N's just sitting there chatting away with the Chandelure...]

[tsuntrader]

[...And its flames are so big...

He looks over at Rosa.] That's your Chandelure, isn't it? How do you feed it? [He'd approach it, but N is busy with it, so. He can do his thing.]