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Fine =/ Nintendo Zapper gun is best gun.
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So I really love this game. I got it today and I'm completely in love. Now let's imagine this game gets a good audience, a competitive scene, and Nintendo helps support it. As the game as is, what do you think the meta would be? I was thinking that rollers while awful at combat are amazing for gaining turf. So they'd definitely work really well to cover ground, and secure a passage way for the rest of your team. So I think every team should have one. Then there should be combat based character, with the Cal grenade launcher whatever. With attack boosts you can basically one shot people. So here is part of the balance: Rollers paint, grenaders protect them by going out and killing people. The rest of the team I feel should just use the machine gunny weapons. I haven't tried the charge weapons but so far they seem... Underwhelming... What do you think the meta will be? (Also I am aware there is a "general Splatoon" thread but this is about taking the game to THE NEXT LEVEL OF TRYHARD. Not about casuals =/)
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Hey I didn't know of the ahoge's existence until it was mentioned.
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I'M A SQUID NOW.
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Something had been bothering Ringo for a bit. "You aren't from around here are you? Are you a foreigner?" She's spoken in a different language twice now. She gave a thoughtful look, looking over Gunther. Was the penguin on her neck a clue to her country of origin. "Wait don't tell me!" Ringo exclaimed excitedly. She kept running as she put a hand under her chin. Maybe around Europe, Asia? No, no that couldn't be it. There were no penguins there. That's it! "Gun, you are originally from Antarctica aren't you!? You are an Eskimo." Ringo declared, a convinced grin on her face.
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Ringo pouted. "I like being odd." She steadied her pace to match Gunther's. "Being odd means different. Different means unique. Unique means cool." In her mind, that logic was flawless. She started down at her feet for a bit. Her shoes weren't even close to slipping. It was indeed a perfect track for running. "I don't think I'm odd in a bad way either." She continued. "Obviously if I got picked for this, they saw something special in me. They probably saw something special in you too. Maybe they liked your hair."
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"By the way, you are odd as well." Ringo teased. "I agree though. We have to keep up our shape, keep working, keep singing." She positioned herself at the beginning of the track. Taking a deep breath she started running, not the mad running she was doing earlier but a practiced, paced run.
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Ringo came out of the changing room, now in shorts and a t-shirt. "Well I'm not the type of person that thinks things through." She joined Gunther in the stretching exercises. "it was an impulse to come to the gym now, I didn't have anything better to do." Standing on one leg, she grabbed her foot and stretched her. Her eyes were fixated on the ceiling. She remained silent for a bit, and then turned back to Gunther. "Has it sunk in yet?" She asked as she switched feet. "I didn't see your performance, but you made it here so that means you must be good. To be good you have to work hard." When she was done stretching she took off her glasses and placed them in a corner. "The other girls seem odd, but they probably worked hard as well. I bet a few of them think this is all a dream, but this is real. Do you get what I'm saying?" Ringo asked with a hand under her chin.
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Ringo raised an eyebrow at whatever language Gunther muttered in but ignored it afterwards. "Come on we better get changed into proper clothes before we start." She walked into the shower rooms, and dropped her gym bag on a bench. Even the shower rooms were big. Spreading out her clothing on the bench she started changing clothing.
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"I bet it's heavenly! They spend all this money on making the building awesome, they have to have good cooks as well." Ringo stopped in her tracks. She entwined her fingers together, closed her eyes and brought her hands up against her cheek. "I can imagine it now. Barbecued spare ribs, covered in sauce and spiting and sizzling from the heat. A side dish of potato chips fresh out of the fryer." Her mouth started to water before she snapped out of her trance. "Well uhm anyways. Let's keep going!" She picked up the pace a bit and opened the door with both arms. The 200m running track was as huge as she imagined. The air was nice and cool thanks to the state of the art ventilation systems, the ground was high friction and perfect for running. Ringo also noted that there were showers here. "Yep, seems like they were telling the truth about this place." ((I asked Acquie for the general description of the place \o/))
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A grin of satisfaction spread across her face. She's going to be taking it seriously as well. This is going to be fun. Ringo's thoughts returned to reality when Gunther asked her a question. "Have you seen the rest of the building? Our rooms, this place, the atmosphere? If they told me they had a oceanarium with a blue whale I'd be looking for it right now." Motioning the other girl to follow her, she started walking further into the gym. "Let's check it out."
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"Martial arts... I used to play volleyball in school." Ringo contemplated. That would perfectly explain her physique. Her face changed to a much more serious one. "Don't get me wrong though." She stretched out her right hand to point at Gunther. Placing her other hands on her hip, she puffed out her chest. "I will win next time. Gunther Nah Just Gunther. From today on we are rivals." She couldn't hide her grin. I've always wanted to say something like that! This is going to be fun. "You better train hard, because I will be training harder. Dancing, singing, beauty, running, sports, whatever it takes. I will defeat you!" She closed her eyes and raised her outstretched finger upwards. Then Ringo relaxed her pose. "But for now, do you want to have a look around the gym? This place seems huge."
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It's also called "rivalry" but usually there is something else.
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Ringo stood breathless, hands on her knees to regain her breath. Damn it she is way too fast... She walked further into the gym and caught up to the other girl. "That. Was. So. Much. FUN!" She exclaimed. She started laughing, half catching her breath as well. "You are fast, do you play sports or anything?" Ringo looked down at her clothes which were completely drenched in her own sweat. So much for gym clothes I guess... She looked around for a changing room. "We'll have to do that again sometime. What's your name again?" She gave a legitimate smile. "You can call me Ringo."
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By the way Zeph, Gunther can win the race. Just outrun Ringo and shizz.
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Pretty girls are pretty good concerts will be pretty, over all my night was pretty good!
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It was clear this girl was a faster runner. Damn it, I just need to run a little bit more. She followed when the other girl took a turn for the stairs but instead of taking the steps she exclaimed loudly. "Get ready for my secret technique!" Ringo exclaimed, and then sat on the stair railing. With a small push she started sliding down the rails at an incredible speed. This is the kind of crap my friends and I used to do in school. She contemplated. Except this was 10 times more fun. After a bit of sliding, she jumped off the railings almost tripping. "There it is." She said catching her breath shortly. She could see the doors to the gym. Putting all of the energy on her new acquired second wind, Ringo ran with all her might towards the door.
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Wh-what. Ringo's eyes widened as the other girl ran past her. A competition now is it? She grinned. I refuse to lose. The green eyed girl locked the door behind her, and twirled. "Ready, set, GO!" On go, she put all her strength into her next step and ran forward as fast as she could. On the path of her mad dash was a metal tray carrying towels. Ringo dodged to the left, and continued onward never looking back.
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Hey I slept in a sofa for 10 weeks and I'm a pretty tall dude. And I can tell you what, it was a really comfy sofa.
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Oh hey Dobby just saying that Dungeon boobs was shit from the start. Like the moment you have two male main characters and the rest of the cast is female and after dude number 1 you know it's shit.
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#GotMyOwnRoomAnywaysBoys
