Making the Hard men Humble
“Professor Stein, I do not understand. I’ve followed your every step since the day I was able to make my first steps. I’ve followed your every order and every--”
“Silence, Ein.” The young scientist, despite his face barren of any emotions, flinched as the older mans words cracked like a whip. “I would let myself be consumed by the rabid specimen in this facility before insulting my own legacy by letting a novice such as yourself be heir to my research.”
“Why?” Eins lips slightly stretched, his hands clutched in his frustration “Grandfather at least-” The boys cheek was met with the cold bony strike of his grandfathers hand. Next thing he knew, his scar ridden arms were clamped at the wrist before being violently jerked towards the lead scientist.
“Boy...” He exhaled slowly through clenched teeth. “My daughter may have cursed me by leaving me with an insufficient heir before passing, but not even the will of Arceus itself would ever force my hand to surrender what I have labored over for the last 40 years to some low life’s bastard child...”
It was always a challenge deciphering what was going on in the Cipher Admins head, but there was no hiding the clammy fists clutching his sleeves, the forced blank expression, the even stiffer than usual posture-- There was no hiding damaged pride of Ein Stein this time.
For years, he had suffered at the idiocy of his fellow admins, and to finally have his point proven was exhilarating- Only to be immediately be shot down by a mere child.
To have his absolute pride- his legendary Raikou- snatched from his possession in the blink of an eye was an absolute disgrace. But nothing- absolutely nothing- even compared to being dragged down to the levels of them.
Arceus… He was going to have to be in the same room with these people wasn’t he? Evice and Nascour had requested an immediate summons at the new Realgam Tower- regarding the incident no doubt. His whole body felt heavy with dread as he moved forward towards the elevator taking him to the next hallway. Not even the new facilities breathtaking scenery could budge his focus on his impending doom.
His whole adult life he had fought tooth and nail to succeed over his grandfather- Cipher’s legendary Francis Stein- The name and face behind shadow pokemon- and now the lectures, the beatdowns, the reminders of how unworthy he was to even earn his place on the research team began flooding his mind. A wave of nausea and a sudden chill hit the pit of his stomach and the only thing he could hear was the struggle of his heavy, shuddered breathing. While others could only see a cold and deadpan administrator, behind the blank mask was a man begging for death over the humiliation he was about to experience. The rush of memories were cut short when the elevator doors opened, ushering him into the next room.
… Sweet Arceus, Venus and Dakim were already in the twice forsaken room.
He could already feel their eyes on him.
He knew he was going to be torn down by Nascour and Evice, but he absolutely refused to be degraded by these two.
“Are you coming out of there or-”
Ein let the elevator doors close, unwilling to suffer the company of the other two. The elevator felt stationary for what felt like an eternity before he felt the mechanical components twitch, sending the elevator back to the previous room, hoping to Arceus it was either Nascour or Evice... unless...
Arcues above, please no.
