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... race.
Clouds parted before its path, sometimes scattering like timid spectators, other times clustering around it like a veil, shielding its form from the world below.
The falcon wasn't enormous, but it moved with a predator's elegance, each wing stretching a full meter in length.
Ahead of it, a man hurtled through the air, propelled by shockwave bursts of speed. His face was a mask of grim determination, arms folded tightly as he cut through the sky's defiant winds.
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