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The scariest monsters are the ones that lurk within our souls .α.α
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"Okay, okay, you can let go now !"
Lightly patting her arm repeadetly. They desire to be set free now from this hug.
"Eh, you think your scary ? HAHAHHAA !," Tokyo can't hold back their laughter.
"Exactly my point you're all the same. Hit a spre spot and you're immediate response is to use physical intimidation. That's lame, god, that's so lame and predictable."
"Next you'll probably say+
"My name is not pinky !," they raiss their voice slightly.
"Just sounds like you want an excuse to fight someone. I bet in that little brain of yours you like to think you're different...that you're better or different because you left.
In reality you're no different."+
"Don't use one person to gauge an entire group's skill, that's dumb but then again you probably are an idiot," they cross their arms.
"And I don't know why I'm there either but graduation is too close to quit."
"Well, I don't really do one on one fights. My swordplay is amateurish at best, I'm not super fast, super strong, or super durable," they list off everything they can't do on their fingers.
"No heat blast, no freeze breath...I've got nothing and I'm tired of fighting."




