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... ttlefield as her fingers drummed against her elbow, betraying the growing irritation she didn’t even try to hide.
The scene before her should have been grand, worthy of attention, but what she saw was merely a frustrating spectacle: Angelo being repeatedly destroyed by Vergil as if he were a training dummy, incapable of offering any real challenge. Each cut was clean, each movement of Vergil was precise, and the result was always the same—limbs flying, body torn apart, head separated... ...
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