Description
The Legendary beast stood there, framed by the entrance to the garage, mane and tails rippling as always, despite the lack of wind. It glanced around the unremarkable concrete space. “I am here for my own reasons. Your presence is irrelevant.”
“You didn’t need to follow us,” Darren pointed out. “You could have just said you wanted to come with.”
Suicune glowered at him for a few seconds, but then gave Starr and me a sideways glance. “Where are your so-called ‘patrons,’ anyway?”
“They’re intercepting the Rockets’ shipment,” I said. Then, after a moment’s pause: “You know, they probably could have used your help.”
Suicune didn’t reply. The beast padded forward, walking past without looking at us.
I let out a sigh. Alright fine, Suicune was here, I guess. Read the rest here: FFN | AO3
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