[That voice, which he has only heard once before, sends a chill down Silver's spine.]
[He doesn't have time to think about it anymore. He doesn't have the time waste hating himself, knowing that if he chooses one the other two will disappear again. But if he chooses one he can, in some small way, protect the other two.]
[Quickly, Silver kneels down, reaches for the Pokeball on the far left, and quietly murmurs--]
I'm sorry. Goodbye. [Because when it comes to Red, Silver knows he can't hesitate. As soon as Silver makes his selection, the other two disappear with a soft pop.]
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[He doesn't have time to think about it anymore. He doesn't have the time waste hating himself, knowing that if he chooses one the other two will disappear again. But if he chooses one he can, in some small way, protect the other two.]
[Quickly, Silver kneels down, reaches for the Pokeball on the far left, and quietly murmurs--]
I'm sorry. Goodbye. [Because when it comes to Red, Silver knows he can't hesitate. As soon as Silver makes his selection, the other two disappear with a soft pop.]