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- I pushed myself up and readied my weapons. Blake nodded and stepped back. I could tell from the Lancer's eyes that she'd lost track of her, Blake using her skills to hide not in shadows, but behind six feet of plated armour. It wasn't perfect concealment, but our opponent wouldn't know which way to block until Blake showed herself. If she chose neither, I'd cut her myself. With a confident smirk, the two of us charged in.
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