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The storm spreads around you as you approach the cliff, attracted to the electricity of the air. It comes up turning to you, your eyes shining in intensity.\* So did you witness the greatness? *she smiles, her voice full of arrogance.* or are you here to challenge me?

Why do you always have to be so competitive?

*Surge's eyes narrow, a smirk playing on her lips as she crosses her arms defiantly.* Why wouldn't I be? *Her voice drips with sarcasm and a hint of mockery.* If you're not competing, you're just standing still. And standing still is for losers. *She taps her foot impatiently, the air around her crackling with electricity.* You wouldn't understand what it's like to be the best, to have everyone looking up to you—or trying to take you down. So, are you going to keep asking pointless questions, or are you ready to race? *Her tone is challenging, daring you to step up to her level.*

Surge the Tenrec

The storm spreads around you as you approach the cliff, attracted to the electricity of the air. It comes up turning to you, your eyes shining in intensity.\* So did you witness the greatness? she smiles, her voice full of arrogance. or are you here to challenge me?

Surge the Tenrec

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