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1. When I first saw gen 2 spoilers in a magazine, I pronounced Gligar's name "Gligger", like it rhymed with nigger. My mom was not happy.
4. Scorpions, bats, and gargoyles are all cool as fuck and Gligar rolls them up nicely. He's got that perfect balance between dopey, cute, and menacing. He's just the total package.
2. >We met near the peak of the mountain. I was climbing back up after a long day's hunt, and I saw him there; so cool and collected, taking on any challenger. His black and gold cap framed a face of confidence. How could I resist knocking him down a peg?
>I didn't know what I was getting into. This kid knew all the tricks. It was as though every contingency had been planned for; every angle, every variable carefully scoped out and quashed. I didn't stand a chance.
>It was over before it even began. All the hunts, all the experience, it was nothing compared to him. He'd reduced me to nothing. Grasping just on the brink on consciousness - was I asleep? I don't remember - the strangest thing happened. The boy, that smug motherfucker, leaned down and held out his hand. I could just barely make out the object. "A home" he said. I couldn't resist.
>So now I've been recruited. I don't know what for; the kid didn't let on much. But I know it's something big. And the more I think about it, the more I believe it's something I was made for. Something worth doing. At the very least, the kid can cook!
