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... second, then lunged at each other with the clumsiness of desperation.
It was… fast, in the way two frightened animals might clash.
Their weapons collided with a dull clang—metal on metal, but not the refined hum of well-forged blades. It was awkward. Brute strength, poorly directed. Both missed their mark several times before either made a true connection.
Michael leaned back slightly, observing them with a detached expression.
They were older than most others he ...
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