"Screw being impatient, this is important!"Ross looked out of breath, soaked, and frantic. "Ross! Why must you be so impatient? You couldn't even wait for me to open it myself."scolded Nora. But before she could open it the knuckleheaded redhead tamer had kicked open the door and barged in.
So with a sigh she got up from her desk and went over to unlock the door. She knew THAT boisterous voice anywhere: Ross. That's when a knock could be heard at the door, "Oi! Nora let me in already!" What the heck was going on out there? Not to mention the shaken look of Edward's grandson, Luke when that kid had arrived. And all the tame nexomon have even gone restless, it's like they know something we don't."sighed Nora in frustration. "What in Uzlar's name is happening? requests to handle wild necomon at the outlands outpost has gone through the rough within just hours. The pinkette adjusted her glasses as she looked over at her nexomon that seemed very restless as well. It was puzzling and concerned one particular Grandmaster turned scientist as she went over recent reports. It was almost like it was decades ago during the Tyrant War. in the forest somewhere along the path that lead between the lake and the outlands the nexomon had suddenly turn very, very violent and hostile to everything and anyone that came through. The rain showed no sign of lightening up or stopping as lightning flashed across the sky.
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