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... ter of the arena. Each of them picked up a wooden katana, the weight familiar in their hands, their grips tightening around the handles.
They stepped a few paces away from each other and took their respective fighting stances, gripping their katanas firmly.
The air between them grew tense, the atmosphere charged with silent anticipation.
But before either of them could move and attack, a knock echoed through the training ground door.
*TUK*
Both of them tur ...
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