"You should just go home..." Red's words rang in Fletcher's mind as he looked over sketches of possible layouts to the castle. Silver was sat across from him, doing the same thing, and Red...was nowhere to be seen.
"I had no idea she was going to say what she did..." Silver broke the slightly calming silence. "I thought she was just going to tell you about the Order..."
"Mmm," was Fletcher's short reply before Silver continued.
"It doesn't make any sense though. She risked her life to keep you alive and now she wants you gone?" Fletcher's eyes widened as he looked up at the male redhead.
"She...what?"
"Those Order creeps kept coming after us despite the Trick Room bomb, but Red was more concerned about your life than her own. At one point I thought a move had actually killed her, she looked so pale. But she kept moving, for you."
"No way..." Fletcher felt his face slowly heat up.
"And yet, she's now fucked off without another word. She really makes no sense, that one..."
"She kind of does..." Fletcher mumbled. "When you know what she's been through..." Just then, Fletcher looked around. "Wait, where's my PokéGear?"
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Hayran KurguUnova, a rather peaceful place since Team Plasma's plans had been foiled twice. However, not long after Team Plasma was taken down the second time, a thief appeared in Castelia City, and has been causing chaos ever since.
