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Most of us aren’t. It’s pretty much entirely in Sven and Vex’s ballpark.
*The zero gravity effect suddenly hard reverses and increases to a high intensity very quickly, slamming you to the ground at the same time lightning strikes you from the buildup above*

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*Hits the ground and steadies myself with my fist, my suit absorbing the lightning*
Both of you... can you verify the reality of the situation?

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*Hits the ground and steadies myself with my fist, my suit absorbing the lightning*
Both of you... can you verify the reality of the situation?

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*Hits the ground and steadies myself with my fist, my suit absorbing the lightning*
Both of you... can you verify the reality of the situation?

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She’s right. I’m floored by how it knows so much.

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Almost true! The Nemid scene is where Rythian is right now, actually.

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Almost true! The Nemid scene is where Rythian is right now, actually.

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She’s right. I’m floored by how it knows so much.

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... Pardon me?

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That's the assumption I was working under...

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I'm not comfortable with the notion that it's learned all of this on its own.
*Looks up at Rythian*

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What would be your response if I were to tell you that you were a simulated entity meant to emulate Rythian?

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*Taps my chin*
I don’t suppose I would quite believe you.
*Misty humanoid apparitions begin to take form in the field around us*

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Based on what information? Can you prove to either us or yourself that any alternative is true? Your very students know a different you.

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I've died before, and I know I will again. I reincarnate, and regenerate faster then I can be injured.

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Based on the shortlist of people that have even seen the outsides of these grounds, let alone all that lies within. It’d be practically impossible for anyone to have the knowledge to implement this place in a simulation under the premise that it’s me that’s fake and the lot of you that are real. If the conjecture was that we were all simulated, maybe it’d be different. If it’s meant to emulate me to any degree of accuracy, then it should be counterintuitive to the idea that it could have any info about our unique location, here.

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Vice: Alright, big guy. Lets see you back up that talk.

* a small orb appears in my hand, and it levitates above us. Suddenly, you begin to feel it pull you towards it, as if it has it's own gravitational pull. You feel an intense heat that continues to skyrocket every second you get closer to it*

You're in my playing field.

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Which contradicts our information on the true state of reality.
*Stands up, with great effort*
One of us must be unreliable.

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Assuming you’re right about any simulation at all.

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Even foregoing that assumption, one of us has incomplete or inaccurate information. Although with the options moving forward, that may be irrelevant.

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*The misty figures all begin to move toward you once their forms stabilize enough, and strands of vapor begin to weave from them through the air around you*

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Simulation or otherwise, the best option is for you to strike me down.

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Simulation or otherwise, the best option is for you to strike me down.

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Excuse me?

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I’ve desecrated sacred grounds. What would be more fitting?

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I cannot be asked to perform malicious acts of violence here.
*The strands of mist become highly electrified as they circle around you in an upward-traveling spiral, and the wind picks up to unbelievably intense levels, sporadically enough to start cutting you*