[The communicator clatters to the ground, and the camera activates. It is lying face up on the sidewalk, a wrecked apartment building to the left with all its windows blown out--and a terrifying loud roar. An incongruous umbrella is discarded in the corner, and Flandre is nowhere to be seen. Claws and a rust-colored hide thunder past as a ( Read more... )

I lost my marbles.

Aang! I think I left my marbles over there, I'm coming to get them!

[There is a heavy, metallic clank--and the chiming sound of Flandre's wings becoming rapidly more distant, until the sound fades entirely. She seems to have vanished, leaving her staff--and her communicator--behind; typical of her impulsive behavior. Silly ( Read more... )