originally posted in:The Digital Dojo
"But it's true. It's true whether you think it or not."
His eyes reverted back to their natural color. A lighting strike shot over head, arcing down towards Meta. The Orb floated up and took the blast. Electricity coursed through it, as it soon subsided.
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"So your true form is cool and all. But you are [i]So [/i]Weak. Expected more."
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He looked at you and smiled. "Is that what you think this is?" He began to chuckle, which then eventually turned into hysterical laughter.
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"Oh no not at all. I mean it though. So weak."
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"You're calling it weak when you haven't even seen it? Are you kidding me?" He sighed. "I don't like this..."
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"I'm not calling [i]It [/i] Weak. I'm calling [i]You [/i]Weak."
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"Now you're contradicting yourself."
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"Very."
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"You think admitting your mistakes will make them disappear?"
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"Oh they're not mistakes. They're meant to be made."
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Meta scoffed. "I'm done talking to you." With that, he vanished along with his Orb.
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[b]The man grins [/b] "Too easy." [b]He walks off [/b]