Duane: Huh? AAH! *struck, he lays on the ground* Alex: DUANE? *static* Oh no... this can't be good... [7:05 PM] Duane: *waken up by... something* Hey... what happened? *looks at hand* AAH! I'm a Litwick! *worried, he saw a fireplace in another room-- he slowly walked to it and sat next to it* This might help me calm down. *sees a figure in the distance* Huh? [!!!] *hides behind a door*