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... ? Now? Against that spikehead and his Silver-Ranked Magmabear? That wasn’t a fair matchup. Not at all.
He glanced at the spiky-haired boy and saw the predatory grin stretch across his face. A face that told him that he couldn’t wait to get his hands on him. Pure, unadulterated relish. He even started cracking his knuckles theatrically, eyes locked on Jethro like a hunter sighting prey.
"Our first set is Jethro Merrick...!" Professor Xan’s voice boomed, pointing a thick finger dir ...
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