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- "Jaune!" Blake cried, but her attack was thwarted when the Lancer caught her by the throat and lifted her up into the air. The Assassin's feet kicked weakly against the woman's chest, but her face slowly turned blue.
- "You are the worst," Glenn hissed. "Fucking assassins, I swear. Your kind are a blight on this world. It will be my service, nay, my pleasure, to free you from the pain of your own tortured existence!" Blake's struggles grew weaker as the air was choked from her lungs. Her hands fell limp to her side and her daggers clattered against the stone floor.
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