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- "Got you!" Motoko snarled. "Zan Ma Ken-"
- Oh! Nice form, perfect head on sho-
- FUCK!
- I dove sideways in a roll, my mind screaming as I aggravated my hand. My ears popped and rang as the concussion blast from the Zan Ma Ken attack annihilated the rail where I had been sitting.
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