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... ai, switched.
The easy smile vanished like a candle snuffed; the air around him tightened, sharpened. He spoke with a new weight, his voice low and serious, the kind of serious that made the edges of the cave feel colder.
"Pick your sword, pick your sword, Ozai."
He didn’t shout. He didn’t need to. The command landed like a verdict.
"Pick your sword and fight me like I killed your entire family. Use everything you’ve got."
Ozai’s jaw worked. His eyes darte ...
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