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... master’s precision.
Her target was a 5-foot dummy with cuts on where its neck, spine, and heels were.
The door to the training room opened and Ian walked in with his warhammer in hand.
He sat in a corner and watched Ming as she practiced her deadliest moves over and over again until perfection was an understatement.
Her steps faltered, and she cursed herself, coming to a stop.
Ming’s eyes flew to the observer, "Good. You’re finally here."
Ian stood ...
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