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Let's see her, then. And Tempo.
*Pushes a button and two pods arise, containing their DarkSouls*
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Let's see her, then. And Tempo.
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*Pushes a button and two pods arise, containing their DarkSouls*
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*Looks back and forth between the two Rhythms*
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Peculiar.
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*Does so*
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She can't. Her code is who she is... sort of.
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What do you mean?
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*a large pod slams where you were and upens up to a large styrofoam body*
There you go Ruby.
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Do you know what this is all about?
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Well, that's good. She has too much power to stay at her current state.
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I thought you meant you might be dead right now if it were impossible.
Um. Is it possible for me to be mobile in that at all?
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I do not.
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...Huh?
Also i was asking if i could use at least part of this magic later.
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Well, that's good. She has too much power to stay at her current state.
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I thought you meant you might be dead right now if it were impossible.
Um. Is it possible for me to be mobile in that at all?
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I haven't gotten to Ground Zero entirely. Rhoan and I were just at the outskirts and that is when he was injured.
The styrofoam isn't the armorn doofus.
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*Pushes a button and two pods arise, containing their DarkSouls*
*A hologram appears in front of each participant of Dark's game that only they can see, and text on it reads as:*
"The final riddle. The world needs _________."
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*types "nothing"*
*typrs "god"*
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Scientist Nix: *types 'healing'*
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Ah, okay then. Well then.
Okay, thank goodness.
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Well that's a problem. Maybe.
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Ah, okay then. Well then.
Okay, thank goodness.
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Well that's a problem. Maybe.
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*Looks at the floor*
*A hologram appears in front of each participant of Dark's game that only they can see, and text on it reads as:*
"The final riddle. The world needs _________."