A New Ally
When the brute Gorilla moped up into the freshwater animal’s exhibit, the rain got vicious outside. As the melody of massive downpour impinged his undesirable flame with the madman, it reminded him of the promise with his student. It is a bad idea to lie in wait on the empty plot under the volley of water. Reginald’s vision would be limited to reach his mentor out in the dark. If he tried to call him out by a screech, it would not working much either. The pitch of raindrop will swallow it from the get-go. “Ah, The rain is too much for me. It means that we are settled for a date, scary baboon.” The gorilla had nothing to comply with its enemy’s humble greetings. Its arms are twitching out of control, as it looks for first blood on its grip. “Push your luck over me, champ. Your rampant
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