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A sentence you wasted 5 seconds to read.
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10 yrs ago
Who came up with the idea to make our statuses quotes from philosophers, anyway?
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10 yrs ago
We could be doing something productive with our lives... instead, we're here.
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11 yrs ago
A random quote from some philosopher that we'll forget in a few moments.
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The days passed with few major events happening. There was training and classes, but little else. Conner gathered hardly any information, and Kimberly was beginning to get bored from having so little to do. That was about to change, however.

Conner and Kimberly watched as the Danger Room transformed to suit the appearance of a high school gym. Kimberly was still fascinated by how the Danger Room could do that, but Conner was already unimpressed and had accepted it for what it could do. Then came the unexpected appearance of the doppelgangers.

Kimberly merely charged forward, taking wide swings at her doppelganger, who was merely dodging her attacks with sidesteps and jumps backward. Then the doppelganger ducked under a punch, and delivered a punch itself to her stomach. Kimberly clutched her stomach as she took a step back, stunned, which gave the doppelganger enough time to deliver a kick to Kimberly's upper body, knocking her several feet away onto her back. Frustrated, Kimberly got back up to take her clone on again.

Meanwhile, Conner was staring at his doppelganger. His clone was one of the few, if not the only one, that did not rush in to attack the original. Watching a few of the other fights through his peripheral vision, Conner noted that the clones could use the original's powers, at least to a certain extent. Finally, Conner's doppelganger walked forward. Conner, wary of attacks, walked forward as well. The two stopped inches away from each other, neither one throwing a punch or anything. Finally, Conner's doppelganger spoke, "You think you're weak. You think you can't do anything without your friend." Conner, unimpressed, responded, "A psychological attack? It's what I'd do if I was fighting myself, but you'll have to come up with better than that if you wanted to hurt me." The clone smiled, continuing, "Very well. So, what CAN you do? Nothing, that's what. You believe that you're useless compared to everyone else, even Kimberly. You're the only abnormal in a world of abnormals. You can't shoot lightning. You don't have super strength. All you can do is leech off other people's powers, and you try to hide that by submerging yourself in academics and studies. In the end, you don't belong anywhere. Not with normal people who've shunned you. Not with these folk who don't understand you. Nowhere at all."

Conner sighed. "I came to terms with that a long time ago," Conner said. "Every word you've said is true. My power is not like most others. Still, everyone has their strengths and weaknesses, and I am no exception. I will never surpass or even reach people physically, but I can do so intellectually. With that intellect, even if no place exists for me, I will simply make a place for myself. No one has to give one to me." The doppelganger was silent for a moment, then asked, "Is that your answer?" Conner responded curtly, "It is." "How cliche," Conner's doppelganger said. "Still, it's probably the best answer for you." Turning around, the doppelganger waved a hand dismissively and said, "I concede."

With that done, Conner looked around to find Kimberly, and found her on the ground struggling, and failing, to escape the pin her doppelganger had on her. "Ok, I give up!" Kimberly said, and the clone got off her. "Maybe next time," the doppelganger said mockingly before leaving.

"Well, that looked embarrassing," Conner said as he extended a hand down to help Kimberly up. "Hmph. How badly did you get beaten up?" Kimberly asked as she took Conner's hand.

"I won," Conner responded.

"You liar," Kimberly said, glaring at Conner.

"Believe what you want," Conner said, turning away.
Vordak's been a little busy. And when I say, "A little busy", I mean we've made 0 progress. Hopefully things will move soon tho.
So.... how's that post coming along? Need me to make the first one after all?
Yeah, still having some writer's block on this.

Also, I completely understand about Undertale. I would know. ;)
"Thank you very much!" Leander said happily upon hearing his request being approved. Michelle, however, felt a bit guilty. She was the one who had convinced Leander to change courses, and he was the one taking the reprimand. "Um-" Michelle had been about to say before the headmaster spoke. Soon they were ushered out to go to their next class.

As Leander and Michelle made their way to the Synchro class, Michelle said, "Hey, um uh... I'm... sorry about the principal."

Leander turned to looked at her, confused. "What are you talking about? We did what we went there to do," Leander replied.

Michelle looked down at the ground, unable to face Leander. "Yeah, but... it's my fault you were given that disapproving look from him, and his words too."

"Oh, that? Don't sweat it. It's perfectly alright," Leander dismissed Michelle's concerns.

"But-" Michelle tried to say before Leander cut her off. "It's fiiiine," Leander said. "Besides, I had an answer ready for that old guy, and I would've said it too if we didn't have to go to class already."

"Really?" Michelle asked, curious. "W-what was it?"

"Well, it was that my heart was telling me to leave Action Dueling to let my friends in my deck stay strong," Leander answered, patting his Duel Disk. "It's one thing to face a Duelist who's a bad match for my deck, but it's another to knowingly go into a place where my Parshath friends will only suffer all the time. I can't do that to them." Giving Michelle a grin, Leander continued, "So really, I have to thank you for telling me to change to Standard."

Upon hearing that, Michelle allowed a small smile to appear on her face. "You're welcome," Michelle said.

"Oh yeah, where's the classroom?" Leander asked Michelle, returning to reality.

"What? I-I was following you," Michelle answered. "Hold on, let me check." Pulling out her D-Ceiver, Michelle brought up a map for the classrooms. Tracing a path on the screen with a finger, she realized what they had done. "We passed it by 6 rooms already!" Michelle exclaimed.

"Then let's go!" Leander said, laughing as he ran off and opened the door to the classroom. "We made it!" he said cheerfully, walking in and taking a seat. Michelle merely sighed, disappointed in herself, and followed Leander in, looking around for a seat. While she was doing so, she spotted Tsukiko, who appeared to be arguing with... Vincent? Going over to them, Michelle asked the two, "Is, um, everything alright?"
Might be interesting. Never tried this before, but it could be fun.
Clearly you scrubs need to get on my level if you're havin trouble with Amorphage.

They can only lock you out of three things max so you use your remaining options to compromise their field and force them to lose their scales.


I'd love to see you try to stop them. It ain't easy, that's for sure.
<Snipped quote by Eklispe>

Heres how one counters EVERY DECK

Amorphages (just ask Scar after I showed him how broken the archetype is if played right (if it makes the old powerhouse decks look tame AND can turn sataller into a crap deck yea its kinda broken))

now then you was saying?


Can confirm, broken as hell even after trying to come with ways to counter it.
Sure, sounds good.
Chara had a lot of questions, but Asriel unfortunately could not answer all of them. Instead, he simply smiled and said, "Let's get you to my house first. You still need help right now."

Some time later...

Asriel and Chara eventually arrived at his house in New Home. Upon entering the doorway, Asriel shouted, "Mom! Dad! Somebody help!" Fortunately, somebody came.

"Asriel? What's wrong, my child?" Toriel asked, coming over from her room.

"Golly, who's that?" Asgore asked, also arriving to the scene. "Is that a human?" Asgore asked, seeing Chara leaning on Asriel.

"They're hurt," Toriel said, noting Chara's injuries. "I'll go get something from the kitchen. Dear, get the human somewhere comfortable," Toriel ordered, already heading to the kitchen.

Asgore smiled kindly and extended a hand. "You're gonna be alright now," Asgore reassured Chara. "Let's go."
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