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Neo Terra Prologue
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| Title | Neo Terra Prologue [In Progress] |
| Content | This... Is not how I remembered this game...
"Oi!"
Was it really this realistic?
"Hey dumbass, focus!"
Or am I dreaming?
"Come on!"
How did things become like this? Did I do something wrong?
"I'm getting really pissed off right now!"
If this is all just an illusion, I want to snap out of it. I want to wake up. I want to... I want to... I want...
"You asked for this!"
I want to... I want to DODGE THAT KICK! And fast!
But sadly, the kick brutally landed on my solar plexus and was sent 3 meters flying to the ground.
I received a light concussion but on the bright side my brain was working properly again.
"Geez, you're really useless. If you can't even handle this level of opponents, I can't imagine how you could join competitions."
"I'm still a normal guy! I can't handle shocking events like this well you know!" I retorted back at the girl that kicked me.
Just imagine this, after opening a new box of cards that you don't even want, suddenly a girl appears and after a short conversation, you are now fighting against... Huh? This... death knight's... empty armor? I think that's what this thing is.
It might sound like something that came straight from a fiction novel or anime, even I think so too, but everything happened without any proper transition! I literally blanked out in less than five minutes since I opened the box! Come on!
"Are you done with your internal monologue yet? Every second counts in a real battle you know?"
"Ah. Oh right."
I slowly got up from where I was and stared at my opponent. Got to stay focused!
"It's still our turn right?" I asked without taking my eyes off the moving armor.
"Yeah. But the time limit's almost over. You've got less than 40 seconds to make a move. No time to think since you've wasted it spacing out, just put anything out!"
Why would I do that?
So, judging from how I saw the other guy made his move. The game hasn't changed much from parent.
Just nice.
Without noticing it, I let out a small grin. Even after running away from it, it already became a habit. Just perfect. I hate this.
"Oi, don't make me kick you again! 15 seconds!"
15 seconds? Don't underestimate me.
I'll show you what I can do.
"I summon...!" |
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