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Darkstalkers
"Next up is the final match!"
The "Who's the strongest in the village" tournament was approaching its climax. As usual, the elder was sitting calmly, his beard wavering under gusts of breath coming from his nostrils. Sasquatch was unusually nervous about the coming match. It was Sasquatch's hope that his winning the tournament would prove his superior strength, and would therefore convince the other villagers to hear him out. Everyone in the village was nice, but they could be very stubborn.
"Ready... Fight!!" The competition was going to be a traditional match of snow sumo. Using all of his might, Sasquatch was able to win an easy victory over his opponent. "That's it!! The winner is Sasquatch!!"
The crowd went wild as Sasquatch approached the elder. "Elder! Now that I am officially the strongest in the village, will you reconsider my request? Elder...? Uh... hey! Elder!"
"Huh? Hm...? Oh, yes yes. I must have dozed off... what were you saying?"
"Don't you remember? We talked about it yesterday! There are many monsters roaming the outskirts of our village. I want to go out there to face them and keep them from invading the village!"
"Oh, right right! Yes, of course. Have at it, boy!!"
...I wonder if I really had to go through the whole tournament to get his permission...? Feeling strangely unsatisfied with the elder's nonchalant attitude, Sasquatch walked courageously away from the village as the villagers gathered to give him a warm send-off.
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Night Warriors
"Sasquatch! They're coming again!"
"Leave it to me! Hey, you there! Go back to where you came from!"
The village of the folk known as the bigfoot tribe had been troubled by humans, bears, and all manner of monsters lately. Sasquatch, who had been charged with defending the village, knew that something more had to be done.
"Elder! I will go out beyond the borders of our village to face the enemies out there, in their territory!"
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Vampire Savior
The bigfoot tribe had long forgotten their ambitions for "world domination," and had instead started spending their days immersed in peaceful trade practices with the human town that had been established about 4 days away from their village. The commodity? The delicious fruit that was now revered among the bigfoots, which the humans called "bananas." One day, when Sasquatch arrived home from a trip to the human town, he was greeted with a devastating sight. A deep black hole was in the middle of the village, and not one of the 100 villagers were anywhere to be seen. "Someone bad has done something evil to my fellow villagers...!" An excited tremor ran through Sasquatch's body at the thought of the battles to come, but as he jumped into the opening, there was no way he could have anticipated the soul-stealing war that awaited him.
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