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... as no hesitation—only rapid, relentless blows exchanged.
They moved fast. Blindingly fast.
To any ordinary onlooker, it would have seemed like the air itself was cracking from the pressure. The fight was invisible—only the sharp, staccato thuds and cracks of impact could be heard.
So many, so quickly. A dozen strikes per second, at least.
Both fighters specialized in close combat. Their movements were crisp and lethal.
The young man had refined technique. ...
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