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  1. Cresselia92

    Magna City Shining Congress – Side Halls

    That rapid chill didn’t go unnoticed to Silver, his head-feather twitching. He looked behind the group with the corner of his eye, but he didn’t really see anything. But he could tell that there was something, or someone, nearby. A Ghost-type, maybe? Oh, if only he wasn’t a mountain Sneasel...
  2. Cresselia92

    Magna City Shining Congress – Side Halls

    After finishing his tea and leaving the cup on a random table, Silver walked into the hall with total nonchalance, a poker face plastered on his face. As he reunited with the others, he got some time to think about the whole deal with Ralsen. Perhaps he should have showed more disdain or...
  3. Cresselia92

    Magna City Shining Congress – Main Lobby

    Carrying a cup of freshly brewed nightshade tea in his claws, Silver wandered toward one of the quieter perimeters, while paying attention to the chattering guests. He didn’t pick anything that he considered interesting or worthy of note, but as soon as he got through the crowd, he noticed a...
  4. Cresselia92

    Magna City Shining Congress – Main Lobby

    Silver internally flinched when the various gazes of the other patrons trained on them. Pokémon of all sizes and kinds, staring and chattering with various levels of curiosity. So many people in the same room… no, too many people in the same room. It’s been only a few seconds, and yet the entire...
  5. Cresselia92

    Novelux Copperridge Wharf

    As per usual, with the lower temperature his body had quickly adapted to the cold and Silver donned his, well, silver pelt. But that wasn’t the only change in his appearance, as he had ditched his old poncho to wear a black jinbei with red trims. People might have considered strange wearing some...
  6. Cresselia92

    Frontier Town Main Street
    Threadmarks: [Ch08] In Tatters (Silver Solo)

    Witch’s hour had fallen in Frontier Town by the time Silver returned from the secret hideout and his final meeting with Giovanni. With his muscles still aching from the fight with Alexander and his mind atwitter from the rapid succession of events, it was mostly through sheer willpower that...
  7. Cresselia92

    Mewtwo's Lair

    Giovanni was gone from his life. Again. That was a good thing; it had to be. No more stress, no more fretting, only sheer relief. So why was he feeling so hollow so suddenly? Was it because of lack of proper closure or something else entirely? Heck if he understood his own locked heart...
  8. Cresselia92

    Mewtwo's Lair

    Silver didn’t know what else he was expecting out of Giovanni, but there was a vague comfort in getting a straightforward response from someone extremely logic-oriented. And even though that wasn’t the answer he wanted to hear, it sure was the answer he needed to hear. Such a pity they only had...
  9. Cresselia92

    Mewtwo's Lair

    Silver felt a jolt of unease traveling along his spine, and the temperature of the hideout instantly dropped to glacial levels. Right. He wanted to talk about that thing, but would the already limited time be enough? Also, other people were there, in the same place, listening. N-No, I… I can’t...
  10. Cresselia92

    Mewtwo's Lair

    Already? But… but… Silver bit his lower lip, caught completely off-guard. There were still so many questions he wished to ask; so many moments they could have shared to know each other better; so many opportunities to, who knows, forge a strong bond. But there was no more time left, and all...
  11. Cresselia92

    Mewtwo's Lair

    “Hmph! I shouldn’t really be surprised at this point,” grumbled Silver, mustering the most shark-like smirk a weasel could muster. “Diversion is one of Team Rocket’s most successful strategies — it can be surprisingly easy to make fake stuff seem very real or to lead people into seeing what you...
  12. Cresselia92

    Mewtwo's Lair

    Silver took a cautious step back when Giovanni started glowing with the unmistakable light of evolution, his eyes as wide as plates. Since when could Mewtwo evolve?! He found nothing about potential evolutions or power boosts in any file, so how—? He waited with bated breath, wondering how a...
  13. Cresselia92

    Mewtwo's Lair

    Silver tilted his head when Giovanni stared at him, his eyes narrowing in thought, then a neutral smile touched his lips and he straightened his stance. “I guess so.” His eyes flashed with the intensity of a nostalgic memory. “After all, it’s by putting together the potential of many that you...
  14. Cresselia92

    Mewtwo's Lair

    Everything happened so darn fast that Silver didn’t even have the time to process and react to the absurd chain of events. When it was all over, he just stared at the Grovyle — no, Sceptile — in disconcertment, trying to figure out what her deal was. First, she didn’t have any qualms in...
  15. Cresselia92

    Mewtwo's Lair

    After checking on the other teammates back in the void and finally letting go all the Radiance he had built up in his body, Silver emerged from the portal, his mind hyperfocused on only one task: to have a talk with a certain ‘father’ and give him some updates. “Hey, Giovanni, we’ve gotta—” He...
  16. Cresselia92

    Malantau Eremus Fault

    Silver was by no means a squeamish guy and all he felt toward Alexander was nothing short of sheer contempt, but even he couldn’t be totally unbothered by the sight of a torn creature dying slowly as the last bits of oxygen stopped flowing into the now empty lungs. Silver winced, barely...
  17. Cresselia92

    Malantau Eremus Fault

    …Okay, the storm was starting to get overwhelmingly crowded, and yet things were looking oh so right and bright. Anxiety and excitement were now a nearly indistinguishable blend, a swirl of contrasting emotions that somehow managed to follow the same line of thinking: there was no way in any...
  18. Cresselia92

    Malantau Eremus Fault

    So Alexander was truly back now, and he seemed even more pissed than before. Erring on the side of caution, Silver took the bottle of Ether from his bag and drank from it, gearing himself for a much longer fight. Then something changed. Ripples materialized into the void and his teammates...
  19. Cresselia92

    Malantau Eremus Fault

    Once more, Silver lunged at the one responsible for that madness, burning with spite at being ignored. And yet, his attack didn’t seem to have any effect on Alexander other than cracking his skin further and spilling more ichor. He quirked a brow, unimpressed, then ventured deeper into the...
  20. Cresselia92

    Malantau Eremus Fault

    “…Aaaaand they’re gone. Lovely,” Silver deadpanned, staring at the now empty and dusty spot. He studied carefully his surroundings — masses of shadowy creatures were drawing closer, like predators readying themselves to pounce on their prey. No time to lose! “Grace, stick close to me! I’m...
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