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  1. Cresselia92

    Magna City Shining Congress – Commission for Directed Evolution

    “Yup! Frog and half of the Covenant is on a ‘field trip’, we could say,” he responded with nonchalance. Tired of hanging on the port, Silver let himself drop back on the floor with a dull thud. “So it’s now or who-knows-when!” Silver looked up at the tiny flame. “Aah, gotcha! Thanks for the...
  2. Cresselia92

    Magna City Shining Congress – Commission for Directed Evolution

    Silver regarded the Delphox with an unamused expression, both eyes and mouth shifting into straight lines. Just his luck — he had probably found one of the people on their rescue list and he was a total jackass. “Hmph! How old d’you think I am, man? Eight?” he grumbled the retort to himself...
  3. Cresselia92

    Magna City Shining Congress – Commission for Directed Evolution

    …Oh. He’s really gone? Well, huh, that was kinda anticlimactic, but heh! Can’t really complain! Silver peeked outside the cell, left and right, sniffing the air and paying attention to any sound. Nope, it was only him, the cold walls, and the prisoner. “Okay, so,” he whispered as he looked...
  4. Cresselia92

    Magna City Shining Congress – Commission for Directed Evolution

    When the Bisharp stopped, Silver froze, his heart leaping to his throat and adrenaline spiking instantly. Without thinking, he bolted into a nearby empty cell and pressed hard against the wall, cold sweat running down his pelt. The shadowy Ho-Oh cried a silent plea of encouragement before fading...
  5. Cresselia92

    Magna City Shining Congress – Commission for Directed Evolution

    Okay, losing sight of that Weavile and not hearing the rest of the conversation wasn’t ideal, but Silver couldn’t deny that he had made some progress. All those skills he had learned keeping a low profile and evading the police for years had definitely paid off! …Not like he should be proud of...
  6. Cresselia92

    Magna City Shining Congress – Commission for Directed Evolution

    Oh yeah?! Well, screw you, too, asshole! Y’know I could pulverize you with a single punch, right?! “Tch! For once that I ask things nicely…” grumbled Silver, letting some of his restrained ire seep into his voice and scowl, and he waved his paw dismissively. “Pah! Whatever! Have it your way...
  7. Cresselia92

    Magna City Shining Congress – Commission for Directed Evolution

    Despite being in a completely new world, the experience of visiting a laboratory where scientists and other staff blabbed about questionable experiments, novel discoveries and all that scientific mumbo jumbo remained the same. Just replace humans with humans-turned-‘mons and it wasn’t much...
  8. Cresselia92

    Magna City Shining Congress – Commission for Directed Evolution

    So, they were finally there. Slipping near effortlessly into an hidden elevator that surely didn’t lead to some utterly suspicious place where people did extremely questionable business. Bonus points for that operation feeling like planning his own rescue mission, in a very twisted sense...
  9. Cresselia92

    Offscreen Activities

    Time seemed to slow down as Silver stared at Jade in silent shock. Of all the potential theories and potential answers he had entertained — which included stuff like Starr being some collaborator of Team Rocket, or some member of a rival gang, or even a detective summoned to Forlas — none of...
  10. Cresselia92

    Magna City Shining Congress – Duelling Pitch

    "...Hmph, fine. I'd say we can call it quits," mumbled Silver in agreement, retracting his claws and inhaling some much-needed breaths. As he relaxed, adrenaline waned and the various bruises and cuts began stinging with more intensity. He began brushing the sand stuck in his pelt, giving to...
  11. Cresselia92

    Magna City Shining Congress – Duelling Pitch

    “Well! There’s my team back home!” Silver huffed and let warm nostalgia spread to his body. “Like my best friend. Ordile, a Feraligatr. We’ve faced all kinda challenges, a Trainer and his first partner, growing together and learning from each other. We’re, huh, kinda like family, I guess?”...
  12. Cresselia92

    Magna City Shining Congress – Duelling Pitch

    “…Hmph, if you’re as good at kicking arses as you’re showing us,” Silver grinned, his defiance unfaltering despite the exhaustion burning through his body, “then the bad guys and punks don’t stand a chance at all!” Which miiight be considered a jail sentence coming from a former thief like him...
  13. Cresselia92

    Offscreen Activities

    Following Betel's advice to prepare themselves for the missions and potential confrontations with the Covenant that awaited them, Silver checked on the team that wanted to investigate the Congress. As someone who had infiltrated Rocket bases and stolen some of their assets, he thought that his...
  14. Cresselia92

    Magna City Shining Congress – Duelling Pitch

    Silver smirked triumphantly when Aster staggered. He didn’t want to focus too much on the adrenaline rush, but gods! He couldn’t deny that he felt some pleasure from getting back at the Flygon for her prodding. “Heh! I’m not one who spews useless prattle, y’know!” he boasted, puffing up his...
  15. Cresselia92

    Magna City Shining Congress – Duelling Pitch

    This time, Silver let out an actual squeak when the earthy shockwave rattled him to his bones, giving him new bruises and depleting most of his remaining fighting aura. Jeez, that… definitely stung, ow! I’m gonna feel it in the morning… Silver snorted, too stubborn and proud to surrender...
  16. Cresselia92

    Magna City Shining Congress – Duelling Pitch

    And the fight was on! Kimiko lunged ahead and began trading blows with the rapier-wielding cat in a contest between sharp grass and psychic blasts. But Silver had no time to think: Sir Aster charged at him, enveloped in an aura of draconic energy and cruising through the sandy gusts like a...
  17. Cresselia92

    Magna City Shining Congress – Duelling Pitch

    “Oh yeah! Let’s do this!” Silver poised himself in his battle stance, holding out a clawed hand in front of his face and bending slightly his knees, like a pair of spring about to uncoil themself. A Ground-type and a Psychic-type… a disadvantageous type matchup for sure, but hey! Where was the...
  18. Cresselia92

    Magna City Shining Congress – Duelling Pitch

    “Hmph! Planning to have a throwdown without me? How rude!” Swift steps and taps of claws on floor accompanied the sarcastic explanation, and Silver barged into the battlefield, flashing an eager smirk. Nothing energized him more than the idea of kicking someone’s butt, and a good training...
  19. Cresselia92

    Magna City Shining Congress – Side Halls

    Silver nodded slowly, satisfied with the answer. Yeah, okay, that definitely sounded like a Grass-type thing, and yet Hypno were anything but Grass-type. Were they talking about some regional variant, or— —oooor they were simply talking about another person altogether. Sheesh, that horse’s...
  20. Cresselia92

    Magna City Shining Congress – Side Halls

    Okay, things got very weird, awkward and concerning for a good minute, and with Spectrier’s response… well, that didn’t make things any less weird — if anything, it raised even more questions — but they made a little more sense. A Hypno who was far older than any run-of-the-mill Hypno, and a...
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