Westar still didn't understand the world that he was in. If he were smarter -- say, if he was Soular or Eas -- he would realize immediately that something was very wrong. He didn't have the Mobius-granted strength and he had no Data Diamonds. He wouldn't be making any monsters here. He decided, instead, that he needed to fashion a Data Diamond. He wasn't gawking over the edge of the airship.
Oh, no.
He was snipping out a diamond shape from some yellow paper and scribbling in shapes to make a rather unimpressive facsimile of a Data Diamond. Once that was done, Westar stood proudly and marched over to the engine of the airship. He smacked it against the side; it stuck thanks to some condensation on the engine casing. Then, Westar clapped his hands together.
Westar | Fresh Precure
Westar still didn't understand the world that he was in. If he were smarter -- say, if he was Soular or Eas -- he would realize immediately that something was very wrong. He didn't have the Mobius-granted strength and he had no Data Diamonds. He wouldn't be making any monsters here. He decided, instead, that he needed to fashion a Data Diamond. He wasn't gawking over the edge of the airship.
Oh, no.
He was snipping out a diamond shape from some yellow paper and scribbling in shapes to make a rather unimpressive facsimile of a Data Diamond. Once that was done, Westar stood proudly and marched over to the engine of the airship. He smacked it against the side; it stuck thanks to some condensation on the engine casing. Then, Westar clapped his hands together.
"Nakewameke! Go!"
Nothing happened. Westar's eyebrow twitched. "Any minute now, Nakewameke. I'm waiting!"