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... ferent from Astos. Where Astos excelled in strength, Fable excelled in dexterity.
"Ayo?" [Solace]
It somewhat felt like I was fighting against my master. Everytime I threw punches or kicks, Fable would either block, parry, deflect, or evade.
"Damn, can you let me get a hit in?!" [Solace]
"Nah." [Fable]
He ducked under my high kick and struck my chest with some kind of double palm thrust.
"Oof!" [Solace]
It pushed me back a bit, but it didn' ...
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