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... ompters. Flashy fights with no substance poured out of the screens. I leaned over towards Althea,
“This seems more like an exhibition than fighting, don’t you think?”
Unlike me, Althea relished in the theatrics. She waved me away, “Just relax a little. The montages are awesome.”
After a minute of fireworks and a light show, I yawned. A few minutes later and they were still hyping up the fight. I leaned against my armrest, bored out of my mind. At the apex of my boredom, a ...
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