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The Mayan ceremonial dagger had an inscription in the ancient language that read: "Offer thy heart". It's obviously an instruction left by the past inhabitants of this forgotten place, but who would be stupid enough to stab himself in the heart with a rusty old knife found inside a tombstone? After activating my battery pack the dagger shimmers brightly in a cyan light, the creatures are coming, I can hear their steps. 'It's do or die.'

NanaiSensei · Urbain
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Martial arts practice Part 3

"How did this happen?" Uriel asked out loud with a swollen cheek and a few contusions on his face after being defeated in less than half a minute.

"I literally can't tell if you're being sarcastic now." Nika answered with a gaping mouth.

"Of course I do! Last time I defeated her easily..." Uriel lied through his teeth.

"For starters, you didn't dodge a single blow and whenever she pushed forward you did the same instead of blocking. Trading blows is one thing, but you can't do that against someone with a longer reach."

"Haven't you heard that the best defense is a good offence? It was precisely because of her longer reach that I decided it was best to fight close to her. It was supposed to limit her range of actions and throw her off balance." Uriel argued.