Many Days Later, somewhere around Anistar City
Ichtacya and Sol are sitting right below the main help desk, sipping from a saucer of warm milk. The two are paying a bit of an ear to what Silent is doing but otherwise are too busy.
Silent is sitting at one of the transport system desks, shuffling his team members around, looking a bit concerned as he reads a letter from someone in Lumiose. He turns to Python and talks to him carefully.
"Well, you can't continue doing that kind of stuff, Python. You need to be nice to people or you get me in trouble."
The Ekans rattles sheepishly then turns to Maekrite, who is stretching his legs around, and then turns back to Silent, glares.
<…>
"…"
<…> -- hisses.
"Well no, that was something completely different..."
Not too long ago
<…Does this look like the spikes of a low-level mon?>
-rumbles and grunts-
<…Does this scent like the venom of a low-level mon?>
-more rumbles and heavy pawsteps accompanied by rushed breath-
<…DOES THIS LOOK LIKE THE FACE OF MERCY?>
Somewhere in the cliffs near Ambrette, there are some screams coming from the forestline. Then a rumble among the thickets, and then a bruised wild Bagon rushes out of them, yelling and trying to find a large chasm to disappear into. Not far behind, a Nidoran♂ emerges from the bushes as well, looking irked, a persistent Leer in his eyes and his horn aimed at the Bagon during his chase.
Furball!Maekrite: <Want to call me low-level again?> -- growls -- <Come here! You're not getting out of this! I've only chewed on half your body!>
The small Nidoran continues his chase for a moment, but is forced to abdicate and turn around when he sees that the Bagon is much more agile in the hard-rock terrain and has enough of an advantage against Maekrite. The Bagon reaches the edge of the cliff, turns around to see Maekrite panting, sat between him and the forestline…
…and takes a leap to the pointy and rocky world some 60 meters below.
Maekrite stops, listens to the heavy thud from the fall, and turns his horn to the ground. He allows himself to rest for a moment, then walks a small circle around himself and tries to focus some Electric-type energy on the tip of his horn, but nothing comes out of it.
Furball!Maekrite: <Argh… why can't I yet...?> -- shakes head, yells ahead -- <Fine, keep running! That cliff leads to the town, you know!>
-and turns around to walk back to his team, muttering some not very graceful Lapine epitets towards no one in particular all the while-
-Silent sits besides Python and pets him carefully-
"I was just letting him destress himself. But you, little thing, had no excuse to try to bite people on those fine, magnificent, charming, stupendous hotel beds." -- sighs (more for the beds than for Python).
Python -to the last words: <…Mine!>
"…I can get some nifty silk bed if you want. I could get myself some as well…"
-This earns the Ekans's attention, he stops rattling and now stares at Silent intensely for a moment, before relaxing his posture-
"If you don't want to go you don't need to go." -- offers a berry -- "But I still need you to behave better."
-The Ekans examines the berry, then hisses at Silent and turns around, slithering back to Silent's bag.-
"…Aw come on! I wouldn't want to get Renard in trouble, would you?"
-And the Ekans disappears into the bag-
"…So much for bribery as a last resort. I'll have to be reminded to ask Tracer how did he do it."
-Silent waits for a moment for movement to subside, then turns to Maekrite who is lending an ear to the discussion-
"What about you? It would be good if you return to your home as well."
Maekrite -shrugs: <…I'm feeling fine.>
"Your mate said she would kill me if I didn't return you by the end of the month, and I have enough reason to believe her."
-Maekrite leaves a half-hearted chuckle, then hops up to Silent's lap where he gets some petting and scratching behind the ears-
Maekrite: <But I'm fine… I can stay a couple of days more. I just…> -- yawns.
"Would you still keep pestering and one-hit KO-ing the local populations?"
Maekrite: <…No...> >_>
"…Not the Quagsires?"
Maekrite: <...No.>
"Not the poor Ledyba who were chewing on some berries that weren't ours to begin with?"
Maekrite -drops ears: <...No.>
"Not the poor Weepinbell who just wanted to make friends with Ichtacya?"
Maekrite: <…>
-Silent crosses his arms-
"Not Zapdos if we see him land somewhere?"
Maekrite -growls: <To be fair that is outside my league...>
"..."
<...>
"…You haven't said no."
-Maekrite opens his muzzle as if to retort, but shuts himself down; he shakes himself and hops down-
Maekrite -sighs: <I guess I could... go back h-home. See the kittens... about time to teach them…>
-The Nidoran♂ scratches the ground for a moment, Silent rubs his cheeks and whiskers-
"Besides, I'm sure she will love to see you with your fur trimmed."
Maekrite: <…Gah.> -- blushes.
"Come on, you look like you were only a small kitten. Unburdened. Only older, more muscular and more experienced." -- clamps the Nidoran by the neck carefully -- "You know she'll like that."
-Maekrite resists for a moment then lies flat on the ground-
"…When is the next, how did you call it, 'marlao', happening anyway?"
Maekrite tenses and flusters at the question and carefully tries to swipe Silent's hand off him-
Maekrite: <I'm not telling you THAT.> -- leers up looking exasperated -- <And you know the answer anyway.>
-Silent laughs briefly and lets the Nidoran go, watches him go fetch a berry-
Maekrite: <…F-fine. If you're going to b-be fine here...>
-Silent shrugs and takes a look at Ichtacya and Sol by the desk, the Espeon having finished her nomtimes already-
"I have two Eeveelutions. I can handle it."
-A couple of minutes later, Maekrite and a berry are recalled to the former's Moon Ball and sent, together with some packages, back to the Goldenrod PEFE Branch.-
-Just about Silent is about to disconnect…-
???? has sent you two Pokéballs.
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"…Oh?"
-Silent retrieves the two Pokéballs from transport and checks them, noticing in the system they are marked for [Shahinne] and Roc-
"…Oh-" -- fiddles with Shahinne's Pokéball for a moment -- "I guess I'll finally be able to get some explaining."
-Sits back down and sends a message to Tagg, while Sol approaches and licks her paws-
From: Dr. Silent
To: Dr. Tagg
Tagg: I've just got [Roc] sent back from Goldenrod, he came with Shahinne actually. I'll be trying to get some information out of the two of them and after that I guess… I'll have Roc readily available in case you need him back.
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-Sol observes the message while Silent sends it then pushes her forelegs on him and tilts head-
Sol: <Hey, can I ask a question?>
"Uhm... sure?"
Sol -most seriously: <Why is Maekrite tagged with [hotpink] colour again?>
-Silent frowns at Sol-
-Sol just keeps staring back-
-Silent looks back at his team index with Maekrite gone and suddenly Shahinne and Roc-
"…Sol, I have enough headaches for one day."
“Thou hast forgotten the face of thy Lord. Remember, mortal, and fear pet me.”