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... two years of my life to training, raised my pride into a proper army," I said as I walked towards Scar’s grovelling self.
"All because of this,"
"So could you at least give me respect and not be so pathetic?" I asked and stood over him.
Scar could not be called a lion at this point. He was old, nearing 10 years of his life. He was blind in one eye, and his hind legs were disabled from our fight two years ago.
The only reason I lost back then was because of his arm ...
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