The night was cold and the wind did not stop blowing. It was a dark, stormy December night. Volkner was walking down a deserted boulevard on his way home from work. He wasn't far from home; his apartment was just around the corner. Though he was wearing a long coat, the winter air still chilled...
First of all, my name's not Dannii. But you can call me that - I like the mystery around me.
Second of all, I <3 Volkner. Not only 'cause he's an Electric-type leader or he's hot [ooh, he is both!], he's also [to me] a pixel version of this guy [in the Red Bull cap] - I love him too much...
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