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... a wooden hut that barely looked proper for someone to live in were two silhouettes. One cloaked in the colors white and blue, while the other was draped in all-black, hooded, and masked, a figure who reeked of death.
In a twitch of muscle fibers, the cloaked man leaped skyward, sword in hand, ready to strike.
Before he could come close, a sharp bang split the air, followed by a spark from his sword.
His left shoulder was pushed from the bullet sinking into his flesh, but ...
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