(Small blood warning.) *Kyle decided that even though Calti was the one who created the battles, he should get to know her. Just a bit. He walks to the arena and goes inside.* Kyle: Calti? Calti! Calti?! Calti, where are you? (Press space) Kyle: Calti, it's me, Kyle. Calti: Hello Kyle. (Press space) Kyle: Huh? *Turns around. Gasps.* CALTI!! (Press space x2) Kyle: Calti, what happened?! Calti: I'd rather not talk about it. Kyle: Who did this Calti? Calti: It... was... (Press space x2) Kyle: ...
Go here for explanation: https://scratch.mit.edu/projects/98095592/ This isn't meant to be taken seriously unless @stinkypride16 is quitting for good. As of right now, this is just a story. Calti does not belong to me, nor does her art.