Alen and Tonto had been fighting for a while now. At first, Alen was holding his own, matching his opponent blow for blow, but it didn't take long for him to realize the truth.
He wasn't just fighting a strong opponent. He was fighting a genius.
Tonto had done something Alen didn't think possible. He had copied his entire fighting style, every rhythm, every motion, every trick, and was now using it against him.
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