>>20093915"Oh yeah! I was just about to ask why the gym is as small as a box.--"
Anina strikes a pose, she hopes to impress you with what she's about to do, "T-THAT'S BE-BECAUSE I-I HAVEN'T DO-DONE MY S-SPECIAL D-DANCE Y-YET! Hit it, g-gym guy!"
"Wait, the Lemonade Guy?"
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fWYatodyoMsAll of your questions are swept aside as Anina starts dancing madly. At first, it doesn't seem to have any visible effect, and in fact only serves to make her look like more of an irritating fool.
"T-THIS IS THE S-SWAANNNAA S-SONG O-OF MY P-PEEPS!"
But no, that's not the whole story, there's magic in that shit, you can see it, Anina can see it, Clyde /would/ see it but he's too busy investing himself in free Lemonade to care.
A dark, purplish aura emitting from Anina's death dance splits into four beams that strike the walls dead in their centers. This creates a simultaneous vibration, a synchronized rumbling that reverberates around the room and causes a split-second chain reaction.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHH MY HEAD! MY HEAD BURNS!"
"Calem, that screaming--it's right in my ear."
The room's walls then explode, revealing everything about the box room you were just in to be a complete and utter farce. It's ACTUALLY a multi-dimensional rift in the timespace continuum of the Stratoscape that is somehow contained within a small building, with only a labyrinth of small bridges to keep trainers from being pulled into the dense, swirling black hole of darkness at the very bottom of the rift.
A) "WHAT THE FUCK."
B) "Why the hell does everything harder when I bitch about it?"
C) "I wanna go back to Archanea.."
