[satansaloser2005]

"I have had far too much time on my hands," remarked Sally. "I've noticed a few things in my watchings of the previous battles that seem to me to be a bit, what is the word? A bit off. Perhaps I shall explain. As soon as I've had my afternoon drink."

Sally rushed to the nearest place where the fufu berry grew ripe (and conveniently bottled) and helped herself to a swig of wonder. She looked down and saw her duck tapping her wing impatiently, as if to say "get on with it already!" and stooped down to give her little pet a small piece of bread. Emily scampered off in a happy manner and began to look at all the other warriors with a concerned and suspicious eye. Soon Sally heard an exicted quack rushing her way as Emily returned. Sally realized what had her little pet in such a fit and began to write down what Emily had seen....