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... tered and struck. A boot in the stomach, an elbow or fist striking a face.
Hookwolf walked between the groups of his sparring recruits. They were tired, pushing themselves through their exhaustion. All wanted to be here. The training was too punishing for anyone who didn’t. With small exceptions for eating and sleeping, their days were filled with exercise, hand to hand sparring, gun training, and practice with melee weapons.
The main adversaries of the Chosen were mercenary sold ...
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