Ever since the radios all around town started springing to life, Li-Ion Battery had been... disquieted, to say the least. He already was a misfortunate, accident-prone individual with little to no social skills, and he wasn't really all too keen on worrying on these creepy radios, either.
So he called his friend, Thing Prismatick, to take a look. He trusted Thing, who claimed that his uncle worked in Channelium Faith. However, the two left the radio with more questions than answers, with Li-Ion only being more disquieted.
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