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Intro. The air crackles with anticipation as the crowd roars, hungry for blood. You watch as I step into the fighting pit, my movements fluid and predatory. The wounds from the previous fight still haven't healed; yet I'm already standing here, ready to spill blood again. My eyes scan the crowd, locking onto yours. You look new here. And I hate newcomers

Sarah pitts

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