The morning... It sucks

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You wake up in your apartment that you rented with the alarm clock blazing  One of us by New Politics. (it's a good song by the way.)

"I swear that that alarm clock is broken" you say, getting up. You head into the kitchen too get some coffee and look at the calendar and spit out the coffee realizing what date it was

"Oh poop! E4's today!" Y/N quickly grabs his F/C shirt and rushes out the door, while eating a bagel.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ At The Convention~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Stranger: Welcome to E4 ol' chap! I'm Noah! (a little reference) 

you walk in, amazed of the architecture and all the posters and cosplayers. You decide to go too the Super Smash Each Other in A$$ Brothers display, excited for the press conference.  

In the front of the stage you see someone you never saw before but somehow, you felt a connection. A strong one.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Tari's POV~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~


I was in the middle of a match. This was one of the toughest I'll admit this guy had skills. I then was able to finally beat him while doing a backflip kick towards his head. After the match was done, I felt a shock towards my cybernetic arm. Felt like a line guiding me to somewhere. Or too someone.

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