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... oise that felt pointed—directed.
Amari stood in the center of the arena, calm, composed, his chains resting lightly on his shoulders. Across from him, Ivy Marcellus grinned like he was already holding the win in his back pocket.
The announcer’s voice echoed faint through the arena walls:
> "MATCH FOUR—AMARI vs. IVY MARCELLUS!"
Whispers swirled instantly.
> "Ivy’s got this. One of the favourites to win the whole thing."
> "That guy’s speed? ...
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