[ There. The manifestation of -- that is indeed Kun-Kun's avatar.
Familiar in shape, but re-textured, remade. Reborn, perhaps. The Darkling's eyes, grey and pale, flash with something that could have been delight. The crowd is chaotic, caught in a lull of shock and disorientation at the sight of that robotic avatar. The game prides itself on being an experience for the imaginative, so is it any wonder now, that one of this world's supporters of the singularity movement has now become the most visible of supporters. He's seen it on article and advertisement, and now, he'll fight it before the eyes of many.
The fight is on. And he moves purposefully for the champion's newly minted avatar: all shiny and chrome.
Is this the real you, champion? he wonders, feinting within a feint before he dives straight into the battle - as brutal and sharp as he has been. Time to focus. ]
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Familiar in shape, but re-textured, remade. Reborn, perhaps. The Darkling's eyes, grey and pale, flash with something that could have been delight. The crowd is chaotic, caught in a lull of shock and disorientation at the sight of that robotic avatar. The game prides itself on being an experience for the imaginative, so is it any wonder now, that one of this world's supporters of the singularity movement has now become the most visible of supporters. He's seen it on article and advertisement, and now, he'll fight it before the eyes of many.
The fight is on. And he moves purposefully for the champion's newly minted avatar: all shiny and chrome.
Is this the real you, champion? he wonders, feinting within a feint before he dives straight into the battle - as brutal and sharp as he has been. Time to focus. ]