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We stare at each other for a few minutes. I don't know if I should do the first move. He gestures at me. Okay then, I guess I have to lay the first hit. I threw metal feathers at him. He disarmed them with his sword. I grabbed his sword with my white string. I pulled him close. I pointed my spear at him. He blocked my spear with his arm. I kicked him. He drew back.  

I charged. My spear pointed forward. He knocked it left. I pulled out a metal feather. I sliced his cheek. He punches me back. I breath. This was getting tiring, but I had to keep going. I charge again. Our weapons meet. 

"Really son, I taught you better than that." He said. 

"Darn right I can." I say. 

I trip him with my foot, and I try to stab him, but he grabs my blade. He throws me aside. I crash into a table, breaking it. I slowly stood up. I cough blood up. He was better than me. I told them I could die. But I have to keep going no matter what. This is my mistake and I had to fix it.


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