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AMETHYST

You find yourself back on the race track, this time with a variety of materials scattered across several tables. The audience cheering has died down, but you can still hear distant voices, murmuring, waiting.

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[taking a look]

Oh, yeah. We don't have to sabotage anyone if you think this is good. I think it looks pretty balanced, and we've got enough speed to get a good head start over everyone.

Ah, wait, we can't have two of those, so . . .

[TRYING TO REBALANCE]

Aww, seriously? Well maybe we can put those points into something else...how about wheels? Spiked wheels would give us more attack.

Okay . . . spiked wheels. And then if we change it to eagles, we have—8 in everything, 7 in attack, and 9 in style?

Oh. Hmm...yeah, okay, that's a pretty good balance. Let's do it.

Okay.

You're pretty good at this.

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