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... of weapons lined the walls, sandbags hung from chains, and wooden dummies stood waiting to be broken. At the center of it all was Michael Arden, shirt damp with sweat, eyes blazing with determination.
"Today," he whispered, clenching his fists, "I’m going to surpass myself."
He walked to the rack and gripped a pair of weighted gauntlets. They were made of dense alloy, heavier than his arms could comfortably carry. Strapping them on, he felt his shoulders sink under the pressure. ...
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