[ How long has it been since he and Silver had that conversation about his Red? His world's Red - the one that he, Gold, and Crystal knew? He had spoken about getting the chance to battle him one day, and even acting - acting being the key word - confident about his abilities in the future to one day even crush them all (in a nicer way of putting it).
Red doesn't think about that conversation standing there. First he stares at his opponent and the way that he looks similar but not, hearing Gold speak but not looking at him. Red, this supposedly strong battler better than even Gold and Silver.
And he hasn't forgotten his and Gold's battle. He's gotten better from that day, much better, but does he believe he's anywhere close to matching those two yet?
He does finally look over to Gold, with a frustrated look upon him. ]
Why? [ He feels - and sounds - angry, waving a hand towards the other Red's direction. ] Why him? Is this funny to you?
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Red doesn't think about that conversation standing there. First he stares at his opponent and the way that he looks similar but not, hearing Gold speak but not looking at him. Red, this supposedly strong battler better than even Gold and Silver.
And he hasn't forgotten his and Gold's battle. He's gotten better from that day, much better, but does he believe he's anywhere close to matching those two yet?
He does finally look over to Gold, with a frustrated look upon him. ]
Why? [ He feels - and sounds - angry, waving a hand towards the other Red's direction. ] Why him? Is this funny to you?