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Your final opponent is reveal

Tre Johnson stands at the other end of the city. The African American classmate wears his homeroom clothes, the same as you. You try to understand what is happening right now. The monster was an illusion created by this school to cause aggregate chaos in this final skirmish. But the only other variable you know is Tre Johnson is here too. His marbles working like yours.

The monster's face looks down on you before it screams at the top of its lungs. No sentient in sight as the large fist of the monster crashed into another building forgetting about you.

Tre feet progressing toward you. He not demonstrating his capability yet. Attempting to figure out who is stronger will only work if you see him using his powers. You watch him approach. Your thoughts went wild as your mouth opened up for some reason.

"Whoa!" You said as your eyes widen seeing a white light coming at you. The monster butts his head into your solo match again with Tre as he vomits a train toward you. You dodge once similarly as Tre avoids it as well. You surprising yourself as your reaction speed is up to par with Tre's.

Tre yells out at you. "What the fuck is going on?" He points his dark finger at the monster. "is this part of your power." The screaming of the ai bots floods both of your ears. They acting like children not knowing what to do. You kinda wish you could conjure large monster at the mere thought. It would be pretty useful.

You prevent your head to shake no toward his comments. You kept this as a wildcard. Not wanting to show your hand to your opponent. If he thinks you can create monsters out of thin air, it could help you win this match. You had to decide if putting energy into fighting Tre is the right decision at the instant.

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