Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28920015-20171011210336/@comment-27344811-20171012143323

"Because I'm CRAZY! WHY IS EVERYTHING ON FIRE?!" EV responds as he walks over to te vent, cups his 'mouth', and yells 'HELLLOOOOOOOOOO!"

Grievous punches the vent open and it flies to EV's 'face'. Grievous comes out using his arms, grabbing the roof. His almost-legless torso hangs.

"Oh, good, you legs are gon. Get down here." Grievous growls back, "You are not my mother." EV, in respons, puts his servos on his hipjoints. "Young man, yo get doen here this- wah!"

EV ducks under the oncoming lightsaber, getting his arm with the hollow 'palm' cut off from the elbow joint. As Grievous manuvers out the room, EV sadly looks at the half of his arm sadly. "What am I ever going to do with him?"

If Tom goes to a certain dream bubble, he may see Giratina's old home; the Distortion Realm, before it was erased from existence.

There's a spectre of a man there with blue hair frozen in time; in front of him is a spectre of Origin Forme Giratina looming over him, also stuck in place.