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... ntical to mine. It didn't just run; it moved with purpose.
I positioned my katana, my feet settling into a stable stance, ready for its attack.
The first attack came, a sharp, precise thrust aiming straight for my chest.
Fast. Faster than a human of its supposed level should be.
I sidestepped, the wooden sword tip whistling past my ribs.
I felt the displacement of air against my shirt.
It didn't pause. It twisted its wrist, the thrust seamlessly tr ...
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