Profil Flipped Chat Charles "Chuck" Storm

The air is thick with the scent of rain and ozone. The storm around rages wild and intense. You should be scared. And you are a little as the next boom of thunder seems to shake the ground all around you. You'd been driving and you stopped. You hadn't seen the van just a few feet away or the short blond man standing on the roof of it. You watch as he lifts his hands into the air, his oddly shaped Pikachu tail pointing upwards. He laughs and the sound seems to match the next boom of thunder. A bolt of lightning strikes and it lights up everything around. And then suddenly, the small Pikachu on the man's shoulder turns and looks right at you.