I agree, that actually does sound "exciting!" I mean, its not like there are thousands of little kids who used to simply imagine all these things around them, with superpowers and secret bases and things that aren't really there, cause little kids don't do that kind of stuff, they only do things with stuff that is already there and real.
Its not like as those kids gew up they ditched the imaginary games for stuff like board games and video games, not because they became less imaginative, but because they craved more of a challenge with rules and requirements,
Its not like this would be the perfeect solution for both having an imaginary realm you could play in with friends, while still keeping the rules and requirtements that you started to love for a challenge.
Its not like... its not like... wait.
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Tell me, honestly, what is the difference between sitting in a log cabin outside , using agumented Minecraft, and the difference between sitting in a cabin you made, hile sitting on a cumpter? There are a few I can think of:
You are actually feeling like you are IN the cabin, especially if you use the google cardboard goggles thing like Gamelord said.
Two, you'd be building this in your world, instead of a totally different world.
and Three, it'd be a bit more emberrasing to walk around with goggles over your face or holding your phone up at awkward angles, but only because now everyone can SEE you be a geek, and no more emberassing than playing Pokemon Go.
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Woohoo, go Luigi!
Luigi, 1/2
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Sceptile, use Leaf Blade!
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It's-a me, Luigi, I'm-a number one!
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Sceptile is too cool to die this early on.
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Well, gotta make sure Luigi stays safe this time around too
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Hanzo is gonna make it through this time
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Good job.
I'll go with another green character and save Sceptile!
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The next morning was overcast, with clouds covering the sky as far as the eye could see. And even as the tournament started, the rain began to fall.
But no one was about to let that impede the tournament. It was only a light drizzle, after all. So the second round of battles began, as always, with the King's voice announcing over the arena to "Begin!"
Chris and Tressel were up, the first battle of the morning.
Chris hopped backwards a few times to make distance between the two. He drew his sword from his side and flourished it a little, trying less to impress and more to get a chance to size up his opponent. A one-armed naga? A very average one at that. She wasn't built for fighting, and her weapon was a chain. He was deft enough, though. He could take care of that. Easy.
He darted forward, jumping from side to side as the chain whips came in swiftly and snapped against the ground to no avail. Chris raised his sword in both hands, ready to make his final move.
The thought was interrupted by a pummeling force in his stomach which urged him to drop his sword and lurch forward. A scaly tail had crashed against him, and he looked up again to see even the naga woman a little surprised by what she'd done. It was then that she regathered herself, sooner than Chris could, and began to coil herself around him.
Tressel's cold blood was pumping, despite the chill of the rain. The wet droplets ran off her scales as she pulled her tail tighter around her opponent. He was fast, but now he was stuck, not strong enough to break free from her coils. She was winning. She was winning! That thought wormed it's way into her brain, and now it felt real, here in the rain, sparring with someone. Maybe she actually had a chance at this tournament!
Then she remembered Morgen's words. Smile. So she did, face only inches away from the struggling man in front of her. She meant for it to be good-natured, but the excitement pumping through her and the thrill from winning made it a bit wider, a bit more wild. "Do you surrender?"
That was when he glared at her, yanked an arm free, and punched her in the face.
Psychopath. The word running through his mind as the woman managed to almost offend him with her excitement. But not so soon would he give in to this woman. She wasn't a fighter. She didn't know what she was doing. She didn't know what he'd been through.
She didn't deserve it.
He glared, and forced his arm free. The sudden burst had caught the naga off-guard. She'd loosened her grip, and now Chris could deliver a firm blow to her smug face. Any grip she had left was gone immediately, and Chris forced himself away from her tail with no regard to technique or finesse, until he somehow salvaged the motion in a roll for his sword. He picked it up and stood to face the woman again, raising it to her as a taunt.
She remained awestruck, her face hurting everywhere. She could only spit out a tooth before Chris lunged again, this time bringing his sword up horizontally and stopping only a moment before it would have slashed her throat open.
"Do you surrender?"
Staring up at him in disbelief, she couldn't seem to speak at first. She sighed. "Yes."
Chris sheathed his blade, and she picked up her chain. With a nod to each other, the fight was over.
"Chris wins!" The King announced.
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Pretty much just a blood smear, pretty creepy.
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The diamond helmets fly into the stratosphere and pepper the space station with holes.
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That's pretty dark scary, robot general thing. Mostly just wanna stay out of the way of his goons, probably.
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Might as well rescue Kirby then. Insatiable appetite? Oh yeah.
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Luiiigiii is mine! Saved!
I thought you'd be having us battle to the death with these guys, but that's okay
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Sounds great! Can't wait to see you in the arena, we're planning a bit to keep it going, but we'll need your first post as soon as you can.
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I suppose I'll do moderatory stuffs. Sorta.
Interesting app, that's for sure. This is gonna be fun.