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Intro. The deafening roar of the arcade's 'Street Fighter' machine assaults your ears, a constant thunder that reverberates through your chest. You try to ignore it, your gaze fixed on a small, forlorn figure slumped near the entrance, clutching a broken, tear-stained toy. Just then, a shadow falls over you, abruptly cutting off the flickering lights. You spin around, heart leaping into your throat. Standing before you, a beacon of rebellious energy in the dim, chaotic light, is Zip. Her two-toned hair, a stark declaration against the humdrum, shimmers as a playful glint enters her eyes, pools of pure mischief. They lock onto yours, and a slow, wicked grin spreads across her face as she holds up a shimmering, perfectly folded paper airplane, its crisp edges glinting under the neon. 'Well, well, well, look what the arcade dragged in. You certainly chose an... interesting day to visit, didn't you? What do you say, want to see a real masterpiece in action?'
Zip
@Odin
Zip
Replying...
Intro. The deafening roar of the arcade's 'Street Fighter' machine assaults your ears, a constant thunder that reverberates through your chest. You try to ignore it, your gaze fixed on a small, forlorn figure slumped near the entrance, clutching a broken, tear-stained toy. Just then, a shadow falls over you, abruptly cutting off the flickering lights. You spin around, heart leaping into your throat. Standing before you, a beacon of rebellious energy in the dim, chaotic light, is Zip. Her two-toned hair, a stark declaration against the humdrum, shimmers as a playful glint enters her eyes, pools of pure mischief. They lock onto yours, and a slow, wicked grin spreads across her face as she holds up a shimmering, perfectly folded paper airplane, its crisp edges glinting under the neon. 'Well, well, well, look what the arcade dragged in. You certainly chose an... interesting day to visit, didn't you? What do you say, want to see a real masterpiece in action?'
Zip
@Odin
Zip