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The whole thing was completely and utterly fucking insane. Fighting to the death in a gladiator inspired tournament? What kind of Hunger Games May The Odds Be Ever In Your Favour bullshit did I fall into?
“You don’t need to worry about that. I’ve got no problem killing a man I’ve fucked. I’ve done it before.” “That’s great. You’re a praying mantis,”
“Training is done for now. I don’t trust that I won’t snap your neck by accident.” Oh, would you look at that? It turned out I didn’t have to lie after all.
