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A pack of Octoroks suddenly surrounded the boy.
❝ Sh-shoot! I’m surrounded! …I-I don’t think I can take ‘em all on… I need help! Someone please, help!! ❞
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(( also: this will only effect later threads, not ongoing ones until he is saved. ))
“Ah, then you know about alternates? That will make explaining things easier, as to how I know them, I’ve just met them before, there weren’t any special circumstances.”
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❝ Oh. I just thought you had this super special encounter with ‘em and everything, given your powers and stuff. …Are there other me’s, too? ❞
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