and it's not a different perspective when it's just a blatant fucking lie and even a teen who's never seen battle experience wouldn't fucking fight over 10 people who could crush him easily head on and just using no fucking strategy and only keep using the same attack. heck he'd know to attack from shadows and shit since if they see him he's dead
Oh yes, because clearly, anyone who disagrees with you must be blatantly lying and not, you know, interpreting the story differently. But sure, let’s pretend that screaming “blatant fucking lie” automatically turns your opinion into an absolute fact.
Now, about the MC not using strategy—no one ever said he would just charge in recklessly to fight 10 overpowered enemies with no plan at all. That’s a massive strawman you created because it’s easier to argue against something no one actually said than to engage with the real discussion.
And this part: "heck, he'd know to attack from shadows and shit since if they see him, he's dead."—exactly. The game has already shown that the MC does know how to use stealth when necessary. So why act like the only possible scenario is him running in like a lunatic to get slaughtered?
The funny thing is, you're criticizing something that no one even said and trying to refute a point that doesn't exist. That’s not an argument—that’s just throwing a tantrum.
Ah, impressive. You managed to cram in a bunch of profanity, some unfounded assumptions, and even threw in a weak personal insult at the time. Truly a brilliant argument. Now, let’s break this mess down.
First, you keep insisting that I literally said the MC would fight head-on with no strategy, but somehow you can’t pinpoint where that was said. Weird, huh? Maybe because you’re twisting what was actually said to fit your narrative?
Then you accuse me of “twisting your words” while ironically doing exactly that to myself. Interesting strategy—not very effective, but definitely interesting.
And that last part? “No one came to your bitch ass defense.” Oh yeah, because obviously debates are won by like counts and cheerleaders rather than the actual quality of the argument. Very mature.
In short, you’re not debating—you’re just venting frustration and building a straw man to knock down.