It's time for our favourite little dictator: Master Cyclonis. Ready? Too bad, we start now...


Her face was a deadpan look of bleak interest as she sat in her seat, checking her painted finger nails for any dirt; seeing that as more interesting then whatever this was.

Know your star, know your star, know your star, know your star…

Master Cyclonis…

She's gothic…

"I suppose I am… By definition of my clothing and choice of make up, I could be defined as such,"

Master Cyclonis…

She secretly wants to be a Storm Hawk…

"Honestly, some times I do wonder what it would be like to shed these robes and ride along side respectable members of society,"

Master Cyclonis…

Has a crush on Dark Ace…

"Well… He is a quite handsome fellow and a valued member of my elites. Why else do you think I keep him so close and out of danger? Not that he couldn't handle it, of course,"

Master Cyclonis…

She's… She's…

"Oh, any time you're ready, really…"

Master Cyclonis…

PICKS HER NOSE!

"Oh, and here I thought no one would figure out why I keep checking under my nails…"

Stop that!

"Sorry, I thought this was about you telling people about me, so far you're doing a great job,"

Master Cyclonis…

She's a brat…

"Already out of quips? I'm surprised…"

Ugh… Master Cyclonis…

I don't know…?

Secretly wishes she was a boy…?

"…That's ridiculous. I am the leader of the greatest world power in the world –Cyclonia- and I have the power of 'The Binding'; why would I want to be male?"

Then why are you 'Master' Cyclonis and not 'Mistress' Cyclonis..?

"Does it make any difference? That is a too old fashioned way of viewing position; It makes no difference if I'm Master or Mistress,"

Right…

Mr. Cyclonis…

"What did you call me?"

'He's' a grandma's 'boy'…

"Don't you dare call me a boy; and keep my Granmama—I mean, her formal highness out of this!"

Now you know, Mistress Cyclonis…

"You will show me respect you whelp!" Cyclonis hissed deeply, gripping her staff's shaft tightly. Leaving the room with a huff, her flaring crystal at the point of her staff glowered as she walked into the darkness.


You were so close to getting out of there with dignity Cyclonis...