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The Silver Shadow is on his feet. In front of several dead Biografts. Some leaked of oil, others with the Silver Shadow’s blood.
“…hm?” He looked up to see a man in hotter pink horns and a mask that reeked of a rotting stench.
“I see you have defeated my greatest creations.” The man chuckled before coughing weakly.
“your greatest creations are nothing but blind hungry bats.” The Silver Shadow replied, bandaging up his own arm, and walking away.
…
“Ahem.” a trip-mine was placed in front of the Silver Shadow. With the man now a little displeased under that mask. “I’m not letting you go yet. Boy.”
“Wh!?-“
“Since nobody else is able to handle my minions as well as you. Well- except for that damned stray dog.”
The Silver Shadow knew he was referring to someone.
“Would you do a misfortunate soul to do my bidding? You give me that Criminal… and I’ll gladly let you live. If you don’t. I’m going to send out my minions to hunt you and your SISTER down. Deal?”
The Silver Shadow was usually able to avoid deals like this. But he was afraid… afraid of.. leaving his sister. Even worse losing her.
“…” The Silver Shadow thought about it… finally…
“…fine.”
The man laughed jolly and coughed more “ha ha HA! Good! I knew I could depend on my favorite pal!” He patted on the Silver Shadow’s shoulder, which made him uncomfortable.
…he finished laughing and walked off before turning back at him.
“…you better not mess this up.”