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But just then, the doors to the strange arena creaked open, and ahead of them the way forward became clear. It wasn't too far away... The eye of the storm was a short walk from their spot. It was time to go--another mission to save the world, it seemed. At this point, they knew how to get it done.

"I... I'm... I have to... forge my own...? Make my own name? My own path? A-after spending all this time in your fucking shadow? You think I'm just gonna step out and do that like it's nothing at all?!" Puddle's voice hitched, but the way Scrafty was staring at it... that glare, that intense...

Puddle held its fist in the air, trembling. That attack could have blown several of the training dummies away all in one blow, but he only held it, doing what it could to maintain that focus. Slowly, it turned its head. "Then... then what is my name? What... am I? Or am I just... going to...

Puddle's movements faltered and it turned back to glare at Vix. "What... what're you playin' at? You think you can throw me off my game with some sweet words and... and shit? You think that's enough? For everything? Oh, no, boo hoo, that isn't all, this is just the start! That's what you're...

Puddle flinched. "Because I always had to follow YOU around! Is your BRAIN made of wax, too?!" Wait, it was. "...Well screw you!" Puddle seemed to be smirking. "C'mon! Lag behind too much and suddenly I'm gonna outshine you!" It smashed into several of the dummies and the crowd roared in...

"Oh! Oh! So NOW you want to take things seriously! It only took dying a million times and being told off by the whole team for you to shape up! Now that you could, since you change your body every other day." Puddle paced around, globbing with each step, before it spun toward Vix again. "No. I'm...

Vix was sprawled out in the middle of the arena with a roaring crowd surrounding her on all sides high above. It was grander than the Colosseum of Destiny Village, with taller walls and an even wider circle. Standing at the opposite side of the arena--if it could be considered standing--was...