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... that, he was living his best life. Standing beneath the clear sky, enjoying the wind, pondering about the future.
That was until—
“—[Fireball]!”
A blazing sphere of flame tore across the field. Unable to run on account of his complete lack of legs, the strawman closed his eyeless eyes and accepted his fate.
The explosion echoed across the stone walls, and where he once stood, only a scattering of ashes remained.
“Ninety points,” an authoritative voice echo ...
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