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[goldblooded]

Noisy Boy's got some friends here, yeah? You guy should be careful around him, old thing's completely blind. No question about it. All those punches to the head must have knocked something loose.

[AKA can you believe Noisy insulted his obviously gorgeous self?! Only blind people don't fawn over him. And nobody likes blind people.]

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[perfavore]

[What?]

Handler?

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[goldblooded]

Humans built us and they control us in our matches.

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[perfavore]

I see. But how are you moving now?

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[goldblooded]

I don't need my controller to move.

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[perfavore]

Only to fight?

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[goldblooded]

I could fight without it.

[No, Midas. He'd probably suck without someone behind the controls.]

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[perfavore]

Then why do you need them?

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[goldblooded]

They think we're remote controlled toys. They don't even know we can think.

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[perfavore]

[Mirage seems taken aback by this.]

That is almost insulting.

[Scratch that. It WAS.]

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[goldblooded]

Works fine for us.

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[perfavore]

Would it not be easier to have them know?

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[goldblooded]

Why?

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[perfavore]

Do you trust their judgement over your own?

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[goldblooded]

Artie would never let me loose a fight.

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[perfavore]

That is quite the amount of trust.

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[goldblooded]

He made me, and I'm the champ of the Underworld. We don't lose.

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[perfavore]

Your confidence is to be commended, if anything.

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[goldblooded]

I know, I'm perfect.

[Confidence: 1, Listening Skills: 0.]

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[perfavore]

If perhaps narcissistic.

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[goldblooded]

That's another word for amazing, right?

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[perfavore]

...

[Why not.]

Yes. Tell everyone this.

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[goldblooded]

I don't need to tell people. They can just look at me and they'll know.

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[perfavore]

If that is what you'd like to believe.


You are the opposite of Noisy Boy.

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[goldblooded]

I'm better than Noisy Boy.

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[perfavore]

I'm quite fond of him. He is honorable.