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... ld no longer hold himself up, falling backward onto the ground. His head rested against the wooden bed, exposing his sun-darkened neck.
Diego sneered, raising the scimitar high, ready to hack at the neck.
"Bang!"
Bruno drew his dagger and blocked the scimitar with a swift motion.
"Diego, what are you doing!"
"Humph, what does it look like? I’m going to kill him!"
"We agreed, the captain cannot be killed, only imprisoned!"
Bruno roared in an ...
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