There's only so much I can do with my hands. As a matter of fact, I have found something worth leaving my room for other than killing things, thank you.
Then can you please tell me how 2 teens who've only been here a few days are supposed to fight a monster with skin thicker than a football, and I'll agree with you. We DID fight our best. We tried. We didn't have anything that would hurt it. So we WERE fighting. I simply don't like it.
Age shouldn't matter. I'm 15. You don't always have to fight, especially if you're inexperienced. I don't know what the hell a football is, but maybe you just need more training.
I guess it's something we all deal with differently. I'm not trying to be mean, it's just a bad situation and if you're not careful it can be even worse.
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You can't always count on weapons.
A shinobi-If you're going to go out at night, you have to be ready for anything.[same hand, dropping the block letters]
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