The only thing I've been attacked by since I've been here is a ghost that thrives on hurting people. Keep your Pokemon under better control!

[Honestly? It's a relief to let out all this bottled up anger. And any control he might've had was lost when Gengar appeared to him, a malicious grin stretched from ear to ear. She wanted to scare him.

But this anger isn't just towards Red and Gengar. No, it's also towards himself because he knows what Red is accusing him off is true. It's a cycle of anger that grows and grows, really, just like the darkening thunder clouds above him.]