The Duckling
"A-am I?" I attempt to cohesively say the sentence but it only comes out in stutters. "Don't worry, stage one without any modifications is a lot easier than what I just did. At most, you'll be dealing with slow-moving targets." Yuna chuckles a bit and waves her hand, gesturing to the arena. "You can get in now." "Ah, right." I step into the arena through the small entrance, walking up to the center of the area marked by an X. I turn back to Yuna, who only gives me a thumbs up and puts her face back down into the control panel. Some assurance that was. It doesn't take long until I hear the automated voice ringing in my ears. The fact that the message is a direct indicator of what's to come for me isn't very calming. If anything, it's much more than nerve-wracking. "Stage one. 30 se
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