Art Gallery

Mako burst into the art room, terrified. He saw it was okay. Nothing was damaged. Everything was fine. But then he turned back around to fight the man. But he was gone. Mako saw a big hole in his roof. The man must have flown off. "Coward" said Mako. "I will find out who you are, mark my words!" he shouted to the sky. But then he went into his art room and calmed himself down by the way he always would. By painting.
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