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... it obvious to the Black Hounds that he recognized the kid, not yet, not until he knew exactly what they were planning to do with him.
Descending toward the fighting ring, Dud casually took a seat near the front. It was the same area reserved for certain guests who preferred to witness the bloodshed up close, those who wanted to see every bruise, every strike in vivid detail, as well as fighters waiting for their turn in the next match.
There was a separate locker area, of course, ...
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