Redhawk Caldera I'm an albatraoz [MFT]

Ash was floored by the darkies challenge. A game? A game for aaaalll the Hawks?
THIS WAS GONNA BE THE BEST TIME OF HIS LITTLE GREEN LIFE.
A furious fan of tail wags sparked a flurry of snowstorms behind him and Som, making it snow on the golden teen and the greyscale girl.

"I. Dig. This."

Ashton turned to Somnia, then to Tempest, who he had yet to into himself to, speakin.

"Maybe, if we can rad it out to where it's puppyish, but something anyone could enjoy,something simple, maybe it wouldn't need a specific age. If anything, that bombs all maturity, so all tha Dera dudes and dudettes can rock out, and not be self conscious about makin a pear of themselves, because everybody's gonna be doin the pear. Makes it easier to put it in the pups perspective. "

The Doctors psychology trainings threw him wave after wave of gnarley games, goofy things that had potential to thrill a cool cat.
Nailed it, indeed.
But first commercial break from the macho man.