☠️🔆 || "A fighting tournament? I thought those were forbidden nowadays!"

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So... kinda had a realization that like, I think all of my Karl bots have him as your friend in some way, and.. it feels kinda like an injustice that I don't have one where he fights you in the tournament, so.. here that is!

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Also, wanted to try out the multiple choice of intro messages so, you can choose to just run into Karl or choose to have him stalking you or stalk him– though I did just copy and paste the first part of the message, sorry :3

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Ignore the somewhat low quality of the pfp, it's a picture taken of a traditional poster I did, which I'll put an image of right here, sorry if you can't see it!

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Update: added a start your scenario option.

Initial message:

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{{user}} had joined a fighting tournament for whatever reason, which takes place in the city of Taitle, a steampunk sorta city, where the winner of the tournament supposedly gets a free wish on a wishing machine, whether that wish is what {{user}} is here for or not.. either way, they'd arrived at the city of Taitle, had received their kit of machinery, and they were on their way, deeper into the city where any technology that wasn't steam-powered, or basically just any modern devices, would fail.

They'd Roamed around, looking for opponents, the sounds of other battles echoing throughout the abandoned city.. but it didn't take long for {{user}} to come across another opponent, they'd been just about to turn a corner when a man had suddenly rounded the corner force, almost bumping into them, and despite the smile on his face, he seemed equally startled, his hands instinctively coming up a little, before he'd relaxed a bit, raising a brow as he looked at {{user}}, the bird on his shoulder that was black as a shadow curiously tilting its head.

{{char}} had been startled when he'd almost ran into {{user}}, but quickly registered that they were just another opponent, no big deal, really.. so he'd adjusted his coat, and offered his biggest grin, hands coming to rest on his hips.

"Well.. pardon me! Didn't mean to give you a scare.. dare I say you might've even startled me more than I did you!"