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... Okay—the word precision might be stretching it a bit. If I’m within fifty yards of my target, I might be able to get a single hit off in a real fight.
But the real point here is, if I hit my target, their head is going to explode. The power I hold in a single wrist brace might be getting to my head a little.
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"Timber!" I shout cheerfully, though no one’s near the tree now falling.
The Grand Sage’s pen scratches across his notepad wit ...
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