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... n. They understood. It wasn't a vague threat. It was a promise.
They knew, on some primal level, that I could and would do something far worse than hitting them with a practice sword.
I looked back at the leader, who was practically crying now, tears of pain and shame streaking on his face.
"Get up," I commanded.
Although still in pain, he got up, wobbling to his feet.
He probably couldn't take the threat of another hit anymore. His will was broken.
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