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> Real Katana
> Sheath Blade
Yep, your katana, a lucky dumpster score, gleamed faintly under the flickering torches. You remembered your practice too, the epic sheath-slams just like you'd seen in so many shows, the kind that screamed stylish badassery...
Suddenly, a mechanical clang echoed through the ring, the crowd erupting in a bloodthirsty roar.
"FUCK HIM UP, GANN!!!"
"Teach him how a real fight goes down!"
"Die, noodle-man!"
Across the ring, the hulk hefting a meat cleaver charged at you, a cruel smirk twisting his face. You and your bullshit were ready for it.
Showtime.
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