“ This is literally impossible.”
Ritsuka was a person who was always up for a challenge. there was a bit of fun in trying to decide how to overcome it after each failed attempt. it’s a reason why she was quite good at winning board games, and as a Master in general. but this.....was beginning to grate on her nerves to an alarming degree. how long has it been now? two hours? three? when she started this quest, it was barely mid-morning.
and now, she can see that afternoon glow beginning to stretch across the area.
now, she wasn’t alone in her chance game battle against the Ofiuclone. at some point, a familiar face popped in and had taken to watch the scene. as such, Road has been privy to a myriad of complaints and grumbling coming from the mage: rotten cheese wax, i’m filing a complaint at clone’s anonymous, you rigged walking claw machine, and more. huffing after losing yet another round, Ritsuka glares, her fist coming down in her palm (hard). “ Alright alright. I’ll win this time. Okay! Rock, paper, scissors, shoot! “
a long moment of silence falls as her scissors is crushed, once more, by rock.
“ AAAAAAAAGH WHAT SORT OF QUEST IS THIS CRAP?! SINCE WHEN DOES A TIE-BREAKER OFFER ANY HELP AGAINST NULL?! NONE, THAT’S WHAT!“
@dreamair -- optimization starter call.
