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“What does it take to rise to the top?”
Most people might list a few things that contribute to success. 
Determination, talent. An unwavering will.
All of these things made sense, but there was also a different route.
When asked that same question, Elric would answer with a single word.
Ruthlessness.
Who cares if the opponent is better in every way if they never have a chance to compete?
You’re going to easily crush my crew’s runner in a sprint? Cool, let’s see you do it with a broken leg. 
Following in his father’s footsteps, Elric decides to start his own talent agency. 
Quickly finding himself butting heads with more… legitimate and powerful agencies, he falls back on his secret weapon.

–Group Chat: The Boys.			Members Currently Online: ???,???
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Job Poster: Elric Melov (SecretlyKind).
Request: Go to the singer “Alha Nulstaya’s” concert, boo and throw trash at her.
Rewards: A free Taco Gong burrito for the first 20 members to sign up, an introduction to a cute girl for the most verbose booer.
Current applicants: 516/20.

Idol Warfare: Villainous Talent Agency

The small group of track runners stopped for a moment as Elric ran past, but after a short delay, they took off running after the young man, easily catching up to him before falling into pace by his side.


"You even missed math class this morning, is everything alright?"


Elric shook his head, trying to figure out how to do this conversation. He was already most of the way home, and had already been running for a solid four kilometers. 


The young man was already a bit short of breath and now was expected to chat while still running as well.


"Some crazy dude attacked Ember, she's in the hospital right now."


Elric's head bobbed as he continued running.


"Yep. She's doing fine right now, I was just there talking to her."


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