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... treaking left, right, in erratic zigzags and sudden. The crowd’s murmurs faded to silence.
Leroy didn’t hesitate.
Pfft! Pfft! Pfft!
Three shots, three hits. Blue target orbs shattered in quick succession.
"See that, transfer?" He smirked, not even looking as he nailed a fourth. "That’s called precision."
I exhaled, raised my staff—
Pfft. (Miss.)
Pfft. (Miss.)
Pfft. (Hit.)
Laughter rippled through the spectators. Leroy’s grin ...
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