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... soft creak of the trees that usually whispered against the night. Just the hush of pre-dawn stillness, stretched thin across cracked pavement and moon-washed dirt. The only sound was the faint, rhythmic thud of wood moving through air.
Jin exhaled through his nose as the three-section staff curved wide in a controlled sweep. The chain links clinked faintly between segments, following his motion with practiced timing. His foot pivoted across the faded white line of the sparring ring. Anot ...
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