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... ough the air, each strike started to feel heavier as the time passed on.
His form was crumbling, shoulders hunched, hips stiff as he was not able to produce more power. Wrists bending in ways that made his knuckles sting a bit.
But he still kept swinging.
THUD. THUD. THUD.
The sound wasn’t crisp anymore—it was dull, like hitting the wet sand. His arms screamed for him to stop, to get some rest.
His breathing turned into a series of gasps t ...
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