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"HAH! NEWB!"
Kade couldn't help but gloat over every single victory in his games, even if he was playing against a small child. Every victory, however, seemed shallower than the last. It wasn't worth it if his opponents posed no challenge. The same went for his music compositions. No one he found could hold a candle to him in his eyes, and he had grown so bored, so tired of making melodies that had no competition.
Leaning back in his oversized beanbag chair, Kade tossed the gaming controller from one hands to the other, chewing thoughtfully on his scarf. If only there was a way to MAKE the perfect opponent. If only there was a way to...
Sitting straight up, Kade's eyes widened.
"OF COURSE!" He yelled, making a mad dash for his laptop. "Why, why didn't I do this before?!" A kid! A kid of his own! One he could train right! Teach how to play like him, make music like him, and take along on walks and...As he started the search, he hesitated. Something in his brain...well, it didn't really make sense, but something seemed to be trying to tell him 'not now'.
Kade was never one for listening. And he searched. And he found.
His mini-me would be his!
