>>19164053http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=q56ZgE2m9N4"AHA! CAUGHT YOU! Now give me back my hat, all this windy hair in my face is bugging the shit out of me, AND I'm not getting a hair cut!"
You catch sight of him hopping off the station and running into the sheer icy wilderness. His Water-typing prevents his grassy bits from taking in serious damage, a typing which you do not have.
You start to pant as you pedal harder, this kinda physical stuff was never really your strong point to begin with, "Haaahh...haaah...How is he so fast?! I'm going as hard as I can, ALL HE'S DOING IS JOGGING--NO ONE JOGS THAT FAST!"
"Ludi, ludi, ludi!~ Ludi, ludi, ludi!~"
That's it.
This is literally all he's doing.
He's merely fucking jogging and probably loves the taunting that comes out of it.
The minute your bike wheels hit the snow, you start to slow down.
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>MEANWHILE. . ."Mum-mum, why's this boy that doesn' look like poppy talkin' 't ya?"
"Hey baby, my name is Semen Sean the NTR Don, and I wanna squeeze your bon-bons.~">What does Serena do next? 