Write a story about being in the arcade, playing a fighting game against an opponent named Talo. 
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Write a story about being in the arcade, playing a fighting game against an opponent named Talo. 
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My name is Shu and I had one experience that was wild the other day. 

After work, I want to let off some steam. I walk down to the local arcade and decide that I want to play some fighting games. All good fun so far, right? 
As I get to the arcade, my favorite game is surrounded by people watching. I wonder what's happening. I walk up to them and ask around. Apparently, there's a tournament that happened today and that's just finishing up. The best player in the neighborhood (let's call him Talo) is in the finals and looks like he won the tournament. Everyone starts clapping and congratulating Talo on another victory. I clap along even though I just got there. I was here just to play so I move around the horde of players and try to sit down at one side of the arcade setup. People start yelling 

"Why are you sitting there!?" 

"You think you can beat Talo?" 

"You just got here!"

It gets kind of loud, loud enough that it feels like a chorus of screeching around me. I cover my ears for a sec until Talo walks up to me. 

"Want to play a short set?" He says to me, "I got a little time and I want to play someone I haven't played yet."

I'm a little taken aback. Talo was acting like a normal human being and not like an anonymous voice from the internet.

"S-sure," I respond as I pull out a small coin case. 

100 Yen is all I need to start a game. I put my coin into the machine and Talo does the same. All the onlookers' eyes feel like they are stabbing me with needles. I don't think I need to visit a chiropractor after this. Talo and I select our characters and the stage that we'll be playing on.
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Write a story about being in the arcade, playing a fighting game against an opponent named Talo. </s>
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My name is Shu and I had one experience that was wild the other day. 

After work, I want to let off some steam. I walk down to the local arcade and decide that I want to play some fighting games. All good fun so far, right? 
As I get to the arcade, my favorite game is surrounded by people watching. I wonder what's happening. I walk up to them and ask around. Apparently, there's a tournament that happened today and that's just finishing up. The best player in the neighborhood (let's call him Talo) is in the finals and looks like he won the tournament. Everyone starts clapping and congratulating Talo on another victory. I clap along even though I just got there. I was here just to play so I move around the horde of players and try to sit down at one side of the arcade setup. People start yelling 

"Why are you sitting there!?" 

"You think you can beat Talo?" 

"You just got here!"

It gets kind of loud, loud enough that it feels like a chorus of screeching around me. I cover my ears for a sec until Talo walks up to me. 

"Want to play a short set?" He says to me, "I got a little time and I want to play someone I haven't played yet."

I'm a little taken aback. Talo was acting like a normal human being and not like an anonymous voice from the internet.

"S-sure," I respond as I pull out a small coin case. 

100 Yen is all I need to start a game. I put my coin into the machine and Talo does the same. All the onlookers' eyes feel like they are stabbing me with needles. I don't think I need to visit a chiropractor after this. Talo and I select our characters and the stage that we'll be playing on.</s>
