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... his longsword suddenly moving with a speed and precision that was breathtaking. I flowed into the shadow arts of Shinkage-ryū, becoming a phantom, impossible to target.
"Incredible! You move like water!" he gasped.
"Water does not move," I corrected. "We only perceive it as moving. It is an important distinction."
He tried Spanish saber techniques, then Ottoman scimitar work, each one a different move, desperate attempt to find an opening in my defense. I countered with ...
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