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- There wouldn't be any niceties. Kazuya spun towards Hale with a roundhouse kick that seemed to go on forever, Hale parrying every successive spin with his bare hands. Suddenly, he swerved over to Fourze, swept his legs with a single kick and bolted him with a jab he couldn't even see.
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