[So there's an eight year old Silver running around. Sure, he went home for a week- or what was three years back at home- but now he's back.
And he's pretty beat up. Big scrapes and bruises, a few sharp cuts on his arm, etc. But he's ignoring that and the fact that he's on the island in favor of something else
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[Lecturing would ensue, but the boy has taken notice of the other kid.]
...You're doing it wrong.
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Precision. You lack it.
[The boy kneels down, lifting up a layer of the exterior of the tank. It's like that of a Nintendo 64, only with a keyboard. Genesect types rapidly at the blank keys, the cannon slowly directs itself at Sneasel.]
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Yeeeep, that's a good cue to flee without a second thought.]
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Mister Blaster I request the activation of the Blaze Cassette please!
[After a couple bleeps, the tank begins to shine, its color beginning to gradually fade into red. A small beam of light of the same color is shot out, heading to Sneasel.]
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