"What are you doing, Dashie? Get over there and finish that thing!" Storm uttered, ticked off now. I know it's not his fault, it's how these things are programmed, but damn is it annoying! With a sheepish grin at his trainer, Dashie stepped back onto the battlefield, ready to proceed one more. "All right, all right, let's just get this over with already. Claw it's face off." Storm commanded, as Dashie leaped into action.