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... t posture.
From the Mages, Fabian emerged, his white hair catching the sun as he jested with his peers, predicting a swift victory.
The two fighters entered the 40-meter square, facing each other as the anticipation from the rest peaked.
Mrs. Georgina’s voice cut through the tension. "Each fighter, stand at the opposite edges of the square."
Fabian smirked, obeying with a leisurely stride, while the axe boy’s face twisted in annoyance. He muttered under his breath ...
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