![]() ![]() ![]() I get back on pace and, after some more blows, Round 1 comes to an end…and it’s clear that there’s an even greater gap in our natural ability than in our robots’ stats. It’s almost as if he’d been letting me win. Despite all the experience I’ve accumulated thus far, I feel a brooding sense of insecurity and immediately take the offensive while I still have a chance.Īnd I knock him down! YES!! Fully aware that he’s not gonna throw the game this early, still, I implore, “stay down-even you must realize that’s what’s best for you!”Īs expected, he floats back up like a bubble in a pond, and now he begins an offensive. I somehow get a grip on the match and rush in on my foe. I’m expecting a fair, clean fight, but as I see the robots standing across from each other, I feel an unspeakable influx of mounting pressure flow through my veins. I watched the film once again the day before our match to jolt up my confidence one last time, completing my preperations for battle. The day of my final confrontation with Ue-2.
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