[b]Kamina[/b] Kamina chuckled at Anthony's question. "Isn't it obvious; my soul burns with an eternal flame, one fueled by my endless passion and drive. It is that very flame that has given me a Fire Type" he explained. He was about to go into more detail, when suddenly he heard a voice calling out. Before he could say or do anything in response, Anthony cried out for him to hurry to the voice's location. "Hold on tight, I'll be going as fast as I can" and indeed he did. Granted, as a creature without legs, it wasn't fast enough to shake the smaller Dragon off, but he wasn't going slow either. Once Kamina and his passenger were within sight of Anthony's friend (the one Spruce seemed to have some sort of issue with for reasons Kamina didn't fully understand), he saw another Sneasel attacking Spruce (who was also there, along with M) "GET AWAY FROM HIM!!!" Kamina bellowed. As hot blooded as he was, he still remembered that he had someone on his head. So instead of launching at the attacker with a Flame Charge, he settled for a simple Ember. --- [b]Tini[/b] Tini munched on his chocolate chip pancakes of justice, slathered in peanut butter and drowning in syrup. It tasted like the truth, a truth so bitter that many would rather partake of the sweet lies that were fed to the masses. So that- "Does that feel any better?" Tini's father asked "M mlogg" was Tini's muffled reply "Swallow your food first" he chided his son After doing just that, Tini repeated himself "I'm monologuing" "Tini, what have your mother and I told you about that?" "'Only evil overlords and crazy people monologue'" Tini recited "That's right mister, so cut out the crazy talking to yourself" Tini's father said as he wagged a finger "Yes papa" Tini responded, briefly slipping out of his noir persona. Finishing up his breakfast, he was about to contact his teamates to let them know that the restaurant was a dead end...until Eralion's message came in. After Eralion finished talking, Tini took a few moments to mull it over before turning back to his father. "so old man, do you want to explain that?" "Explain what? Your friend just said that she was coming here. How would I know anything about that?" His father shrugged. Suddenly, he remembered the last part of the message "wait...they're coming here. Am I going to meet your little friends? Ohhhh, let me get my camera" he rushed off the get said item