There's an irritated growl coming from over in one corner of the CMA, and what looks to be a small, isolated thunderstorm covering about ten square meters, while the rest of the island enjoys nice, peaceful weather conditions.
At the heart of this tiny storm is the small, black Rayquaza (Or as Giratina so affectionately dubbed him; Flygoth),
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Uhm, whoever you are, please stop this storm before anyone gets hurt!
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"What do you care?" He snaps, just a little too annoyed with the world at the moment.
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Why wouldn't I care? I don't want anyone to get hurt, not if I can help it! *she hesitates a moment before speaking again*
Uhm, why did you start this storm anyway? :O
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"Why's it matter anyway? Everything's going to be gone eventually anyway."
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"h'lo. You look angry. Did someone take your chocolate cake? That makes me mad, too.
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"WHEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!! I LIIIIKE THIS GAAAAME!!!
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