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- Instead his nerves screamed with agony as she struck. His aura strained and stretched, the impact dulled so that it didn't pierce flesh, but still landing with all the force of a sledgehammer to his flank.
- "Your guard needs work." She whipped the blade down, a move designed to clear it off imaginary blood. He could only cough as he fell to one knee, a hand clutched to his bruised stomach.
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