Well, I'm back. After a little constructive criticism I realized that Tiffany was a bit of a Mary Sue. So I'm re-writing her story, first I wanta focus on the canon characters for a bit.
As the young girl with the flowing blond hair went skipping down the main street in Shuggazoom, ice cream in hand, no one sharing the city block with her was aware of what was going to happen that day. A deep black cloud wafted over the city as the pedestrians walked down the street, clueless.
Meanwhile, in the Super Robot, Antauri could only watch as the light over the city grew dimmer and dimmer. As the black primate watch a flash of light emerge from the black mass in the sky, his blue colleague walked to the exact same window and stared out it as small droplets of water blurred his vision. "A storm." The statement almost sounded like a question to Antauri, but coming from Gibson he knew this was no question.
As Antauri turned his back to the window and walked away, eyes closed, he couldn't help but ponder what was really happening. "Aren't you curious Gibson? The jet black clouds? The white flashes of lightning? No thunder? Isn't that odd?" Antauri peered out of his olive green eyes at his blue friend as he put the pieces together.
Gibson stood there, scanning his mind for every tidbit of information he had on meteorology. As he dug deeper and deeper through his mind he found himself thinking more and more about the history of Shuggazoom. 'White lightning, black clouds, no thunder.' His onyx eyes widened as the expression of fear engulfed his face. "We have to warn the citizens."