“So sorry. I don’t do free requests these days.”

     The Masterball in its hand moved to between its index finger and thumb. It was a simple movement of squeezing the two together and the item shattered into pieces in its hand. How it loved doing that. No one seemed to understand that it was because it was a glitch it could do this; they thought it all its power. Which must be mighty if they look at it that way. Oh well. Not that it cares.