raid on the city!!

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[Hello, fellow Rockets and general wrong-doers! You may or may not recognize this man in his dashing white uniform and red insignia wandering around the plains, seemingly searching for something or someone. He's had a long enough while to get more familiar with this place, so now he's in an exploring mood. Maybe there's a nicely furbished abandoned building around here he can claim...

There's a sharp-looking Houndoom next to him, but that aside, he looks pretty harmless - unless you're a hat-wearing kid with too many morals. He might be up for chatting.]

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[Silver's a quiet one, so Archer only notices the Charmander first. A wild one? Some kid's lost Pokemon? It's not a bad Pokemon to take while he's here...Houndoom growls a bit and puffs out smoke, warning the overly curious thing not to get too close. His master's a busy man, you see?]

[soulknight]

[That doesn't sound like a friendly growl. At all.]

C'mere, Charmander. [It's okay. You'll make some friends elsewhere.]

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[Of course it's not a friendly growl - but it all stops when he and Houndoom turn to face Silver. Now they'll be friendly!]

Ah, Silver. Is this yours?

[soulknight]

Yeah, he's...

[That voice.

Where has he heard that voice?

He doesn't like that voice...]

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Did you catch it yourself or obtain it somewhere?

[soulknight]

I found him when I first got here. [Like a lot of other people. He puts his hand down in front of him; Charmander understands by now and walks over to meet his hand and get his head pet.

Who is he?] How did you know my name?

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[que???] What was that?

[soulknight]

My name. You sound a little familiar. [And not in a good way. Charmander makes a small noise in concern, but he's pet gently to soothe him.]

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... [He steps closer. Hopefully the Charmander doesn't mind.] I take it you don't know who I am, then.

[soulknight]

[Charmander is trusting and doesn't sense anything wrong, but Silver ushers him behind his leg.]

Not a clue.

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It's Archer.

[soulknight]

[...Wh...at?...]

No. [What?] You're supposed to be dead.

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[Er. Can't one of you Silvers not be complicated around here?]

I'm still very much alive, I assure you.

[soulknight]

[Noooope]

Don't you dare start anything. [So help him Archer he thought he was done with you-]

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Oh? Accusations already? We haven't even stopped for tea yet.

[soulknight]

[No. He raises his cuestick and pokes Archer with it. Listen here, you--]

You and your plans got my father killed. Surely that's enough for you.

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[He's listening! Okay, now he's really listening.]

You- I would never do anything to threaten your father's life.

[soulknight]

Except you did. You got yourself and your stupid buddies killed, too.

[Oh, Silver is mad! Charmander should be mad too! Grr grr!]

But you're some different Archer, aren't you?

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[That is concerning and Silver probably has all the right in the world to be mad. But still!]

Obviously so.

[soulknight]

...You're not having a breakdown over the mention of my dad. It's a big giveaway.

[Oh are we done being mad

can I stop growling now

okay]

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I know Giovanni is out there...somewhere. And I will find him.

[soulknight]

How about you wait for him to come to you? He was in the middle of something important.

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I know he needs us.

[soulknight]

When he needs you, he'll come to you.

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It's a shame you still don't understand how Team Rocket works. Giovanni will return to us soon.