[ti]private[/ti][003] double trouble

Tutorials were… well tutorials and as such were something the child was quite sure to: sure, she tended to get them done ASAP in the games that required you do so, or to procrastinate on doing them in the ones where you could sooorta skip them but not really and would have to do them eventually but still, they needed to get done one way or another. It helped that though annoying to do, most tended to give out rewards for completion. There was that one involving shoes that you HAD to do to get running shoes cause like, for some reason it was impossible to just run in whatever shoes you’d picked upon Avatar creation or whatever but hey, free shoessss!

That was not the quest the girl was going to be looking into though.

Nope, the one she had chosen to partake in was the one that every game had, at least the old games did; the newer ones veered toward a more Friendly Rivalry as opposed to bullyesque antagonistic rivalries; a thing the child was not the biggest fan of change wise but whatever, she wasn’t the one developing the games after all.

A Ping sounded in her ears and the child glanced at the quest Notificaiton, giggling to herself as she read the title.



It was kinda funny, in like a bad way that in the old games the Professor was always like “this is my grandson but idk his naaame you tell me!” And then you just got to pick whatever you wanted, it was kiiinda funny honestly. I like to think this guy’s gonna be the most antagonistic asshat there ever could be…. the girl thought almost wistfully, briefly wondering if the game gave each player a custom rival, or if they were all default like the character Mom was: She hoped it was the latter, if she got to have a rival look different then someone else’s she damn well will!

As the child pondered these various things what could only be described as intense battle music filled her ears before another prompt appeared. It’d be funnier if everyone could hear every other players intense battle themes and junk but alas, ‘tis not to be…. she thought as she read the new prompt.



Oh, so I get to give this guy a name huh… crap I’m so bad at that! I’m like queen of indecisiveness! the child’s thoughts rang with concern as she considered name options: She could just do something inappropriate like literally every kid did in their games, something stupid like Butts, or a misspelled lewd thing to get around the child game censorship’s, assuming that was a thing in this game, she didn’t quite know. A soft hum left her lips as she considered the naming options, slowly typing out the chosen name.



A partner? Oh right you can’t actually do these things alone can you…. the child hummed thoughtfully as she death glared the name she’d chosen, memories of a school bully flooding her mind at the thought: That kid had been an absolute menace! No forgiveness for SHINJI damn damn! She could be petty if she wanted humph.

Slowly the child began to make her way toward where the quest marker pointed her.