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Battleship Team 2.
[ as you exit the elevator you find yourself in a sleek control room, though the subtle dripdripdrop of water coming from one of the corners of the room tells you that you're likely several leagues under the sea. it's fine... probably. sitting in the center of the room is an enormous table boasting a 3D grid with a display of ships that may look a familiar! to its left and to its right are more screens that seem to be showing nonsense, some of which are flashing, and there are dozens and dozens of buttons just begging to be pressed. comfortable chairs surround the table if you'd like to sit, but feel free to stand if that's your thing. at the head of the room is, perhaps, the largest computer monitor and its displaying a duplicate grid of the one on the center table... except it's blank. for now. it's these two grids that you'll be using in today's game. ]
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1/2
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—I'd still be proud of you, no matter what you wanted to do in a game like this.
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...but I'm really glad I have so many great people supporting me. It really... means the whole world to me!!
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You're right that I'd probably always rather you fight in a game like this. I never... wanna see you forgetting that you matter, too. Okay? And not just because it'd make me and Gent sad if you got hurt.
[ Your pain isn't somehow more acceptable than, say, Tsukasa's. ]
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