Defeating Rocky

Arnold heaved himself up from the floor with a hefty grunt, his eyes flying about the room in search of his clothes.

The first step in defeating Rocky, who was still yelling at Lisa, was to find his clothes and dress up. The second step was to seek assistance from the system store, as Nexus had advised, and the third step...? He had no idea what that would entail, but he’d have to figure it out, though.

Right now, though, his utmost priority was getting dressed so he could get back on top of this mess he'd somehow created.

Crawling about the room and picking up his clothes, Arnold let out a sign and an agonizing wince now and then.

First, he wore his shirt. Then he put on his pants and socks. And soon, he was done dressing.

Looking around the disorganized room, he noticed a towel and grabbed it to clean his bloodied face.

His hands trembled too much to wipe away all signs of blood thoroughly, but he gave it his all.

While he was cleaning himself, though, Rocky was still yelling at
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