Michael Navidson
He/Him
33
October 13th
Slateport
Heterosexual
Elite 4.
Sheriff
In the warrior's code, there's no surrender. Though his body says stop, his spirit cries, "NEVER!"
Fear and Hatred [M]
POSTED ON Jul 20, 2023 3:03:00 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","arties"] Before he draped himself in duty, he was a private investigator. Old habits die hard. Navy pulls out a little black book. The moleskin is fresh. It hasn’t accrued scars and souvenirs to mark it as truly his yet. Turning the pages, he looks through notes made while everything was still fresh. Focus on the task at hand, don’t get bogged down in the anger, the grief, the anguish. That’s the sort of creature Michael Navidson is.[break][break] “Unless you know differently from me, Rocket got their intel on the battle around the same time we did. It was a scramble on both sides to get there. Honestly…it was kind of overboard. Both head rangers, every gym leader except Faber and Maher, every member of the council who wasn’t captured at the time, plus the Elite 4. My own observations based on records pulled from Sootopolis and other incidents suggests Rocket fielded all their top guys, too.”[break][break] His voice is even, focusing on the report. Confident in his findings, throwing in an opinion for good measure. Dancing around the Copperajah in the room.[break][break] “Goode called what they were fighting the Pokemon of Ruin. I don’t know what that means, and I didn’t recognize them. Seems to me like they’re good at influencing people to think or feel a certain way. Forgive the pun, the shield hero got dog piled by Rocket. Our side did good defending the sword hero. Some people on both sides tried to run into the tomb during the battle…”[break][break] He looks up from his notes, meeting Silph’s eye. What stories that eye must have seen, what splendors woven by the mind just behind the eye. Somehow, he feels like that eye meeting his is a symptom of Galar – a rarity, a human weakness of the normally unshakable councilman.[break][break] “…at which point, you decided to collapse the tomb.” There’s more to say, but why say it now? Why overwhelm the conversation when he can let the man speak for himself? Navy tries to hide a flash of mingled anger and curiosity, a detective’s desire to delve into the heart and understand why.
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