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Janitor System - Chapter 32: Can’t take it
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... is wooden sword cut through the green-lit silence dome with such speed that Wesley barely caught the movement.
A whistle pierced the air as the weapon swept toward his neck like a crescent of death.
Wesley ducked.
Barely.
A strand of his hair floated down from the breeze of that strike. His heart punched against his ribcage as he twisted away, boots scraping against the arena floor, lungs burning with disbelief.
That wasn’t a sparring strike.
That ...
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