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... ring projections of the arena onto massive banners, replaying every moment in vivid detail. In the crowd, noble sponsors leaned forward in their cushioned seats, eager for blood, spectacle—or ideally, both.
And below, at the edge of the platform suspended over the void, Class C prepared to break every expectation.
I stood in the waiting zone, arms folded, ignoring the nobles whispering behind me. I’d seen their evaluations—dismissive scrawls in red ink branding Class C as "statis ...
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