10-11-2006, 01:42 PM
*ten seconds later, and the sky suddenly shatters in half, as a huge thunderbolt crashes down onto the ground in front of Arkos. Rain soon follows, then turns to sleet, then hail, and then finally snow, before it turns back to a warm day, and then back to normal.*
Arkos: *his long brown hair is ruffling in the breeze as he levitates off the floor* Hmph. *starts drifting over to Magnamon A-Mode* And who might you be.
Steven: He forgets easily.
Arkos: *his long brown hair is ruffling in the breeze as he levitates off the floor* Hmph. *starts drifting over to Magnamon A-Mode* And who might you be.
Steven: He forgets easily.