Saito walked back unto the scene, now dusting meteorite from his clothes.
"Well, this is turning out to be a good day..." He groaned.
"I thought you hated how things were going." Deflinger chipped in. Saito only groaned further over his sword's lack of ability to pick up on sarcasm.
As this went one, the meteorite began to crack and a gangly figure began to emerge.
"Well, this is turning out to be a good day..." He groaned.
"I thought you hated how things were going." Deflinger chipped in. Saito only groaned further over his sword's lack of ability to pick up on sarcasm.
As this went one, the meteorite began to crack and a gangly figure began to emerge.