"Look at the city girl running off again. Almost couldn't recognize you!" He announced as I began to walk away
I just stopped and turned in my tracks to face him.
"Tyler Owens, if you weren't an asshole still I'm more than sure I wouldn't be able to...
"Hello GQ! I am meteorologist and storm chaser, Isla Storme. I am the National Hurricane Center's branch chief and also have worked with NASA to observe vantage point satellites to better prepare citizens residing on the East Coast of the United States for hurricane activity. In addition, I have chased over ten category four and five hurricanes as well as over twenty E3 and E4 Tornadoes! And, today I am here to judge how real some storm scenes from movies are for you all!" I announced to the camera in front of me
God, I didn't want to do this. But, I'm who NHC wanted to send. My work was commendable and respected but I had so many better things to do with my time.
The first clip then began to roll showing a tsunami's surge rushing into a beachside resort with the water force obliterating everything in its path and knocking running bodies into the abyss of the disaster.
