The idea just came to me yesterday and I had to write it down. Another Gelphie onshot :D

They won’t bring us down

There was a thunderstorm. Dark shadows moved through the houses whenever lightning illuminated the nighttime sky. Thunder strong as hammer strokes shook the very foundations of the ngọc lục bảo City and rain was pouring from the heavens as if there was no tomorrow. The heavens were crying and had every right to. The nature of Oz rose in protest of the evil and unjust deed committed only hours ago.
Glinda the Good couldn’t remember ever having seen a thunderstorm rage over the Emerald...