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He approached America’s pinnacle, the foreign energy of 𝗕𝗢𝗥𝗥𝗢𝗪𝗘𝗗 𝗣𝗢𝗪𝗘𝗥 settled upon the senses of his aspired opponent. His eyes clenched shut —— no premonitions meant she posed no immediate threat.
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With his backside facing Mori, Dean swiftly closes the distance ─── assailing his master with his elbow in the very interval he realized the opportunity.
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His body pivoted with immeasurable celerity, launching his leg head first into the master-student duel his sole briefly collided with Mori's visage, compelling his cranium to recline.
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