Not Even Your Final Form: Motivation With Anime Villains
In your life, you're probably going to fail at something you attempt, even if you're pretty good at it. But that shouldn't stop you from coming back to the challenge stronger, smarter, and with less restraint.
So you're at the top of your game- a horde of loyal soldiers at your back, countless planets under your control, and immortality nearly within reach.
Or, I don't know, maybe you have some kind of normal people job, and things are just going mostly okay.
Either way, you're secure in the fact that things are going to turn out okay. You're in control, you're in your element. Life is looking like something that actually makes sense for once.
But then it happens- you're betrayed by some henchman, or some do-gooder comes along making grand speeches about how you've oppressed this planet for far too long, or how they're going to stop you in the name of truth or justice or some such.
Or maybe you like…lost an important fax? Is that a thing that people still do? Is that a thing people ever did?
It’s not like you haven't dealt with a situation like this before. You wouldn't be where you are today if you hadn’t been able to tackle adversity head-on. So, you take a step back, focus up, and get ready to fix the problem the way you always have.
But that’s when it happens- your usual solution falls flat on its face. This problem is a little too big for the routine approach. It requires your full attention.
But as you start to struggle and work against the problem, you start to get a sinking feeling that even now, you may be in a bit over your head. Maybe Ron from the fax department gives you a call and reveals that all of your faxes have gone missing- now things are really getting out of hand.
Or maybe you realize it when you’re actually fought to a standstill by a man whose race you've either killed or subjugated.
But just when you think you're beat, when Ron’s incompetence has put you in a hole so deep you can’t possibly climb out, or when the arrogant prince of the monkey people thinks he has your number, you just have to remember one simple thing:
This isn't even your final form.
A lesser individual might take being brought to a standstill against a problem that started out as insignificant as an opportunity to throw in the towel- but not you. You’re ready for this possibility. You put on a second pot of coffee, sharpen your horns, and commandeer the entire fax wing of the office.
But just as you're hitting your stride, in walks another set of problems.
Whatever, though. It’s not as if you're out of strategies. You are, if nothing else, flexible. Because, as always, you only have to remember that you haven't even reached your final form.
But let’s assume a worst-case scenario. Maybe you've finally come up against a challenge that pushes you to your very limits.
The world’s fax machines have been rendered useless by a very specific kind of electromagnetic storm. You're starting to realize that maybe, just maybe, there’s no amount of graceful handling that will make this situation go away. And, to make matters worse, a spiky-haired idiot suddenly appears to make your life absolutely miserable.
After all of this, after the world has proven on multiple occasions to be completely opposed to you succeeding, you decide that it’s final time to reveal your final form. No more games- this is the real thing.
You pull out all the stops, use all of your hard years of experience, call in every favor, streamline every process, and get way shorter for some reason.
There is nothing else you are capable of. You've reached every sensible limit, you've even surpassed what you'd usually consider an appropriate response to the situation.
And despite this, despite all of this, despite throwing in everything you are capable of, the problem mutates, on the spot, into something you simply cannot work through.
And just like that, you realize you've lost. You, who cannot be beaten. You, who always had another trick up their sleeve. You, who has been doing this forever without ever really struggling. You've reached your final form, and yet the problem persists. It’s over.
But that’s not true. It isn't over.
Because this still isn’t your final form.
You might need to take a little time off, recover your strength, find out that fax machines are no longer a viable means of communication, and learn a new skill to compensate for that fact. You might need to go back to school, or find a job environment that is more supportive, or make sacrifices along the way. You might need to go home for a while, to get most of your body replaced by cybernetics.
And you know what? After all that, you might return to find that you’re still not up to snuff. The game has changed. There’s time travel now.
But that’s okay, too. Because you'll be back, you'll always be back. It’s easy to forget while you're struggling, but as long as you remember your guiding credo, the one truth upon which you’ve always based your approach to struggles, you'll be able to gain more strength, more skills, more knowledge, and conquer even the most persistent of issues.
You'll gain new transformations, and finally succeed where you failed before. If you fail again, you'll repeat the process. Failure will only make you stronger.
Because this isn't even your final form.