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So with are final 10 left who going home?
First Shriou and Lin-Hu for winning the spartan event. Legoshi and Exile being safe from winning the challenge. Seth and Fox for winning the last event. Meaning Wolf and Haida just stay in.
But it means Gaomon for the fourth/fifth time with Lucario first time are in bottom of going home.
Well your vote save them? cast you votes
First Shriou and Lin-Hu for winning the spartan event. Legoshi and Exile being safe from winning the challenge. Seth and Fox for winning the last event. Meaning Wolf and Haida just stay in.
But it means Gaomon for the fourth/fifth time with Lucario first time are in bottom of going home.
Well your vote save them? cast you votes
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I look at the whole company.
Me: Well, Gao's an elimination contender again, I see. That' s not going to happen. I'm sorry, Lucario, but you have to go.
Lucario: I don't mind, Gaomon has to keep playing. I'm happy to give up my seat for him.
Me: I've heard that before, from Jack.
Gaomon: And?
Me: And nothing. Gao will stay, even if I have to keep him by force.
Gaomon: Look, I don't think that's what we agreed.
Me: You know, if it were Wolf, I'd take him out. But unfortunately, that's not the case.
Gaomon: Hey, what's wrong with you today? You were cute and fluffy this morning, why are you all bristly now?
Me: Gao... I want to leave.
Lucario: So, as Exile would say, quoting Captain Wrongel, "the captain has a sunstroke."
Gaomon: Did you hurt your whole head in the cave to have such thoughts? I don't like it words.
Me: Oh, please understand, I'm not from your story. That's why I wanted to leave.
Gaomon: Okay, stop it now. I don't like the fact that you've gone from cheerful and sociable to gloomy and taciturn. We're going to complain to your friends.
Lucario: Exactly. We were getting along so well, what's the problem?
Me: I already told you: I came to see you, but I'm not a member of the team.
Gaomon (losing patience): So what? You think that if you leave, you'll make it worse for us? No, just yourself, and maybe upset our husky, too. Or the wolf with the heart of a knight. Or both of them.
Me: I said what I wanted, so bye.
Gaomon (after): You'll come to your senses later, but it'll be too late.
P.S. (from myself) Blizz, please forgive me. again, I'm using comments for stories and not for their intended purpose. You probably noticed and understood that my character wants to leave because he feels superfluous. He's broadcasting my experiences in this way. I know you like what I write, and thank you so much for inspiring me. Still, I'm already afraid that I'm getting into your particular story with mine. I also realized that the way I described Klonoa's departure from the team touched you to the core. I may have been able to make things right, but... The further things go, the more I realize that the relationship of two canine and one feline from the brotherhood is degenerating into something wrong. I'm trying to contain myself with this turn of the story, but I'm not sure it's going to work. Nevertheless, thank you for being able to help me break the clean slate barrier. And yes, what exactly do you like about my story?
Me: Well, Gao's an elimination contender again, I see. That' s not going to happen. I'm sorry, Lucario, but you have to go.
Lucario: I don't mind, Gaomon has to keep playing. I'm happy to give up my seat for him.
Me: I've heard that before, from Jack.
Gaomon: And?
Me: And nothing. Gao will stay, even if I have to keep him by force.
Gaomon: Look, I don't think that's what we agreed.
Me: You know, if it were Wolf, I'd take him out. But unfortunately, that's not the case.
Gaomon: Hey, what's wrong with you today? You were cute and fluffy this morning, why are you all bristly now?
Me: Gao... I want to leave.
Lucario: So, as Exile would say, quoting Captain Wrongel, "the captain has a sunstroke."
Gaomon: Did you hurt your whole head in the cave to have such thoughts? I don't like it words.
Me: Oh, please understand, I'm not from your story. That's why I wanted to leave.
Gaomon: Okay, stop it now. I don't like the fact that you've gone from cheerful and sociable to gloomy and taciturn. We're going to complain to your friends.
Lucario: Exactly. We were getting along so well, what's the problem?
Me: I already told you: I came to see you, but I'm not a member of the team.
Gaomon (losing patience): So what? You think that if you leave, you'll make it worse for us? No, just yourself, and maybe upset our husky, too. Or the wolf with the heart of a knight. Or both of them.
Me: I said what I wanted, so bye.
Gaomon (after): You'll come to your senses later, but it'll be too late.
P.S. (from myself) Blizz, please forgive me. again, I'm using comments for stories and not for their intended purpose. You probably noticed and understood that my character wants to leave because he feels superfluous. He's broadcasting my experiences in this way. I know you like what I write, and thank you so much for inspiring me. Still, I'm already afraid that I'm getting into your particular story with mine. I also realized that the way I described Klonoa's departure from the team touched you to the core. I may have been able to make things right, but... The further things go, the more I realize that the relationship of two canine and one feline from the brotherhood is degenerating into something wrong. I'm trying to contain myself with this turn of the story, but I'm not sure it's going to work. Nevertheless, thank you for being able to help me break the clean slate barrier. And yes, what exactly do you like about my story?
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