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A battle ensues; a battle of the best of the good.
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| X: Wait, why should we fight over who's the most good? Isn't that out of character for us? | |
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| RCat: Correct. I mean, doesn't it matter more that we are eligible for being the most good instead of who's the best? | |
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| X: You're right. Besides, us fighting might steer the votes away from us, and toward Tingle, or someone! | |
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| RCat: Yeah. So, let's agree not to fight. We have reputations to uphold, and peace to maintain! | |
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Suddenly, in the distance, someone shouts, "Kooloo-limpah!"
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| X: If we've agreed to not fight, then why are you preparing a Rafoie spell? | |
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| RCat: Call it instinct, call it being prepared, call it paranoia, or call it someone shouting a stupid magic spell while wearing green and red tights. | |
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