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Marule, with his left hand, thrust his sword toward Varlen's chest, but Varlen side stepped right, slightly redirecting the sword with his right elbow as he twirled, hitting Marule's wrist with his left elbow to shake his sword off.
Marule gritted his teeth. Grabbing his sword tight.
'He's too fast.' Marule thought to himself.
Varlen clenched his left fist, and the sand under Marule's feet morphed into hand shapes that clenched his both ankles. And ...
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