Shadow was a fifty-year-old in his prime, ageless and almighty, bearing strength and brain capacity beyond anyone's wildest dreams, yet here he was, arguing with a teenage boy. Such is the life of the Ultimate Lifeform.
Another standard in the life of the Ultimate Lifeform was catastrophe, such as the kind that a little Chao could wreak upon a room. Oh no.
"Alone."
That was all he muttered before he twirled to run off, yet he halted long enough to glare at him over his shoulder.
"You're coming with me." Who knows what he's done? He's been... who knows how long in that room, the whole, entire time he'd be tiny. That was very, very bad.
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Another standard in the life of the Ultimate Lifeform was catastrophe, such as the kind that a little Chao could wreak upon a room. Oh no.
"Alone."
That was all he muttered before he twirled to run off, yet he halted long enough to glare at him over his shoulder.
"You're coming with me." Who knows what he's done? He's been... who knows how long in that room, the whole, entire time he'd be tiny. That was very, very bad.