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- Jaune's hand settled on the metal haft of Neptune's trident. He didn't have the foggiest on how to use it, but the weapon had a simple charm to it, that of being a pointy blade on the end of a big stick. Rolling over, he braced the butt under his arm and against the floor, then pointed the blade toward the charging faunus.
- Leonardo struck it like a freight train. Aura flared, flexed, but ultimately held. The air driven out of Leonardo's lungs, however, made him bend double over the tip, hands catching the haft as he gasped for breath.
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