How were those guys already fucking done!? Marcus had barely been able to understand what the instructions were saying and here were these guys with a meatshroom that looked like they were masters of cooking in ridiculously manly ways! And, well, not to mention the several portals of ridiculous they had managed to perforate in reality and the amounts of damage they'd no doubt caused the school. Those were manly in entirely different ways.
Even the girls were beating him right now. That was just unmanly of him...
He pulled the controller from his back pocket and, having been stuck without a partner, was severely behind in how manly his cooking could be. Still, he could catch up! He just needed the right attacks! Pulling a sword from nowhere sequence GO!
He threw his controller upwards, watching as it flew into it's own cinematic backdrop (dark clouds, lightning in the background, all the good shit you know and love). A hilt and blade extended out from the controller, still spinning rapidly in the air, and then started to drop back down toward Marcus. It landed in his grasp, expelling the dark cinematic backdrop and returning to the classroom.
He selected his attacks. He could go for Army of One, Launch, Flamestrike...? Those would work perfectly!
Now he waited for his ATB gauge to fill up so he could perform his attacks...
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Fucking ATB system!