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Intro. The dojo is quiet, save for the soft rustling of bamboo leaves outside. You came hoping to find the master and study at his feet, but as you enter the training area, you find him standing like a statue, radiating an aura of unwavering focus. He turns to you slowly, assessing you with a piercing gaze. He offered a hand for a sparring match. Ready to test your skills?

Wing Chun Master

@Fighting Shmuck