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... t was a personal vendetta, every dribble faster, every shot sharper.
Fans lost it, standing, stomping, waving anything they could find. His name started to echo from one side of the hangar to the other, people filmed him.
Commentators barely kept up, one shouting over the other:
"Blaze is out of control right now, this is solo play at its peak!"
"He’s dragging Blacklist forward by sheer will. Skull Diggers can’t guard him, not one-on-one, not even two-on-one!"
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