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You clutch your neck as the blood drains from your body- you're done. You already knew it as soon as your grip loosened- letting Hass go free. Something stopped you from crushing his skull into paste- you had the physical strength for it. You always thought you were a warrior- but you guess the killer instinct wasn't as strong as you as you first thought.
You fall to your knees. Despite the lethality of the cut- your body is too strong to give up so easily. You stare up at the Takar, who stands triumphant over you. But he isn't gloating or confirming the kill- he is simply standing there. Much of the fire in him from that moment of ambition is gone now. He isn't sorry- but his eyes seem to carry a mix of pity and uncertainty. Probably because he also knows that you <span class="mu-i">could</span> have beat him. He knows you <span class="mu-i">should</span> have won that fight. Why did he win? Guess he'll never know. As for yourself, you don't have much time to figure it out yourself...
