:me:i no wat u want from me and as long as i dont have a scratch im fine but u shall never return [i pounce at him he flies upwards into the air i follow roar and throw a fire and electric ball in one at him he turns to mist and appears behind me and tries to throw black fire balls at me i dodge thin he bits my tale i turn my head and say'u sure r a real pain in my tale!'i flick my taleithrewemoff